Baines' left foot
Player Valuation: £90m
Oohh, sorry for the language mods. I see someone has fixed it. Cheers.
This lad was walking around and started moaning, he said "No one gets out of the way here, <expletive> immigrants", so I turned my head towards him just out of shock really, and he goes "WHAT LAD?", I said "You can't say that", and then he goes "get outside then you faggot, come on then", so I started laughed, as I thought the situation was ridiculous.
He obviously got bored of waiting outside for me so came back in, kicked off again, I said "I don't want a fight, I just want to do my shopping" and he was all "AAAHHHH YER FANNY, COME ON THEN, I'LL SLASH YOUR <expletive> FACE", to which I couldn't help but laugh. So then he grabbed a jar of jam and threw it at the back of my head from point blank range, then grabbed my face and knee'd me a few times. Fell down to the floor. Blood everywhere.
I'd ask if you at least got a discount off your shopping, but I guess being in Aldi there's nothing they can do lol
Seriously though mate pressing charges doesn't make you sad, the fellas attacked you for no reason and been an utter prick. I bet being a student though you've scraped that jam out of your hair for breakfast tomorrow havent you?
I'd ask if you at least got a discount off your shopping, but I guess being in Aldi there's nothing they can do lol
Seriously though mate pressing charges doesn't make you sad, the fellas attacked you for no reason and been an utter prick. I bet being a student though you've scraped that jam out of your hair for breakfast tomorrow havent you?
honestly didn't know what it was. That'll go straight on tomorrow's toast.He was probably taunting the lad hoping for a jar of pickles........
This lad was walking around and started moaning, he said "No one gets out of the way here, <expletive> immigrants", so I turned my head towards him just out of shock really, and he goes "WHAT LAD?", I said "You can't say that", and then he goes "get outside then you faggot, come on then", so I started laughed, as I thought the situation was ridiculous.
He obviously got bored of waiting outside for me so came back in, kicked off again, I said "I don't want a fight, I just want to do my shopping" and he was all "AAAHHHH YER FANNY, COME ON THEN, I'LL SLASH YOUR <expletive> FACE", to which I couldn't help but laugh. So then he grabbed a jar of jam and threw it at the back of my head from point blank range, then grabbed my face and knee'd me a few times. Fell down to the floor. Blood everywhere.
Christ, I've just realised what that sticky stuff in my hair is lol honestly didn't know what it was. That'll go straight on tomorrow's toast.
Apparently a row about Ketchup and Brown sauce mate
Was the lad one of the Ketchup mob from the dingle.......