I've noticed she often pops in in the morning, chucks a grenade in the forum and then comes back in the evening to inspect the damage. Give it a couple of hours
Ah the screaming incandescent red-mister, I've seen them in action.
Best example was on my one and only organised outing to a race (GNR)
After the race a whole load of us were on the coach when one particular guy started going ballistic at a friend of mine who he accused of moving all his kit and stealing his seat. The friend of mine calmly pointed out that the seat and the one next to it were in fact both his.
Mr Ballistic sarcastically said ok smart arse what might you have done with my seat.
My friend said that he'd had nothing to do with the guys seat since the journey started back in London.
London! I came from Swindon.
I'm sure you did, it appears you are now on the wrong coach.
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You sure she hasn't recently been dating Karen's next door neighbour?
That's my alternative theory Pudge
She has gone very quiet.
I've noticed she often pops in in the morning, chucks a grenade in the forum and then comes back in the evening to inspect the damage. Give it a couple of hours
What exactly did she do to you Karen?
Welcome back Karen!
Now, give us more detail, please!
You tease!
Why can't you say? They'll never know!
Considering some of your previous posts nothing seems to be out of bounds.
You banned? Oooogawah! Cheetah go get Jane!
Karen you are paranoid, nobody has reported this thread.
And if you can't say anything about what happened then...er...why did you? And how do you square that with "naming and shaming"?
Talk about, "there are more questions than answers.."
So Karen. Big question is. Is this your ex girlfriend or is it the ex girlfriend of the boy next door?
Damn, the suspense is killing me...but then I never got an answer to my tomato question either
Could this be Karen?
Ah the screaming incandescent red-mister, I've seen them in action.
Best example was on my one and only organised outing to a race (GNR)
After the race a whole load of us were on the coach when one particular guy started going ballistic at a friend of mine who he accused of moving all his kit and stealing his seat. The friend of mine calmly pointed out that the seat and the one next to it were in fact both his.
Mr Ballistic sarcastically said ok smart arse what might you have done with my seat.
My friend said that he'd had nothing to do with the guys seat since the journey started back in London.
London! I came from Swindon.
I'm sure you did, it appears you are now on the wrong coach.
🙂
Be brave, they are coming for you nlr. You know you'll feel better, afterwards.
Please don't run this time.
You know, they only want to help you.
Hola Mr Sad Fuck
I want to help you.
Radar working then.
No Gracias. Vayase y multiplayo.
Alrite DT.