Good dodge Ernie - but why did Mrs S really want you out of the house?
Got mugged by 6 dwarfs last night ffs. Not happy.
I've just hacked my way round Sainsbury's and parted company with over two hundred ****ing notes.
I've been assaulted by many people of every different creed, colour and race in an extended game of trolley wars I didn't wish to take part in, but got dragged into against my will, nonetheless.
I've been hissed at by harridens, glowered at by galoots, and ignored by idiots.
Then I've got home, unpacked and the Missus has pointed out that I've forgotten to buy any sodding scones.
You've bought jam and clotted cream. How do you not think to buy the scones? she politely asked - in the voice she uses for slaying dragons.
So I'm away back out again.
It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas.
I'm going to be Boozy later.
He's one of em isn't he?
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You must log in or register to see imagesHappy Christmas you miserable old ****s, middle age ****s, ****esses of all ages and ****s in denial (I don't believe there are young people on such an antiquated form of social media)
Have a drink on me...I'll pay for it next time I see you....
The dog say happy Christmas too.

Wake him up and ask him !I'm going to be Boozy later.
He's one of em isn't he?
Unbridled doggy bliss that. Acres of pristine snow to piss on.You must log in or register to see imagesHappy Christmas you miserable old ****s, middle age ****s, ****esses of all ages and ****s in denial (I don't believe there are young people on such an antiquated form of social media)
Have a drink on me...I'll pay for it next time I see you....
The dog say happy Christmas too.



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