started going there when i was 15 as my mates sister was with one of the bouncers. plenty of old slappers to buy young skint lads a drink & offer a knee trembler in the multi-storey car park next door
i'm usually able to to ignore the obvious wums or at least laugh at them but this bloke is a right pain in the a*se!
fair play to those trying to reason with him but its a waste of time as he doesn't crave debate,rather attention.
puts people off reading threads if they have to trawl through loads of cr@p centered around narrow minded points of view
get rid asap
i stand on my seat,arms held aloft smilling smugly as i look at the oposition fans & revel in their pain & anger !
or i just clap gently so as not to disturb my blanket
1st thought on reading that was 1of disgust not surprise but then i just thought of more cash dripping out of the ever decreasing pot for the PDT & smiled .
stayed in last night & was happily watching the fireworks from London when i heard loads of shouting outside. looked out the window to see the small house party a few doors up had erupted into a punch up. spent the next 10 minutes watching various men & women shout & wrestle with each other .better entertainment than i saw on telly all evening
Archos tablet im posting from now,money,Bernard Cornwell book,loads of aftershave,boxers & socks & tickets for me the nipper to go on Harry Potter studio tour. nowt unusual really apart from Pass the Pigs,a game ive not played for years