I had a *****ose in the 80's. Saved up months and months worth of paper round money and then birthday money to get that bike. It was my absolute pride and joy
I had a supergoose. I was nicking 1000s of ***s from the shop and selling them to pay for it.. Always changing it.
I would have done the same if I'd had a job in the paper shop. I used to deliver a free local paper, ****ing hundreds of the ****s each week for something like £5-6. After I got the *****ose I used to dump the papers in an old garage near the estate where I lived, until some old biddy saw me doing it and grassed me up, so I lost my job.
i did one of those jobs. i ditched all in the drains at the local church. 1000s of them..i didnt have that job very long
I used to have to deliver to some proper ****ing skanky flats in Lewisham. Stank of piss and there ****ing needles and junkie paraphernalia all over the place. Horrible **** holes those places, but most of the people were surprisingly quite nice. I got away with dumping those papers for months, until that old biddy grassed me up. Didn't care by then as I'd already bought the *****ose
