When i worked for Waverley Vintners in Gateshead we had arranged a football match against the Perth depot and we all went out on the lash afterwards, but it was ****e so i went back to hotel on my own and went to the bar downstairs where the lasses football presentation night was on, i got cracking on to these two lesbians(I was stereotyping yes but i was right) and the devils dandruff had me talking so much **** i could have sold Pariss Ultimates in a synagogue, i was just closing the deal and one of the lads came in sat next to us,put his arm around me and started singing toon songs the twat
they looked at each other then apologised to me and left


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