Eating alone - when I was young I thought it was horribly sad.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

You sound like a gay. Are you a gay?

You don’t know these people, these German waiting staff. What care you if they look awkwardly in your direction and think of you are a sad, lonely Dutch with dyed hair.

Fúck them. Just click your fingers and summon another 2 beers. Nuts even.

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Too many nights of it, sw. Too many lonely businessman nights in one lifetime will break any man.

Now I send some minion to do that shít.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

You sound like a gay. Are you a gay?

You don’t know these people, these German waiting staff. What care you if they look awkwardly in your direction and think of you are a sad, lonely Dutch with dyed hair.

Fúck them. Just click your fingers and summon another 2 beers. Nuts even.

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If he were gay he'd find someone to have dinner with.
or engage in some other sort of activity that would take his mind off things.

I believe that's how it works.

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Originally Posted by Sir C

Too many nights of it, sw. Too many lonely businessman nights in one lifetime will break any man.

Now I send some minion to do that shít.

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You are Gareth Cheeseman

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Originally Posted by SWv2

Did this hotel not serve food of any sort in the bar?

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If it's the place I'm thinking of, it's a modern, trendy joint built on the site of the area where, in the old days, they used to load Monty's sort onto trains. Just to be sure, the quarter is called the Old Slaughterhouse. Local humour, I suppose. My in-laws live not far away

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Originally Posted by Sir C

Too many nights of it, sw. Too many lonely businessman nights in one lifetime will break any man.

Now I send some minion to do that shít.

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I used to hate it personally.

12 weeks I lived in the Thistle Hotel on Central Street, like a more upmarket Irish Alan Partridge.

“Fúck me, must be great to live in a hotel” my colleagues would say.

Take away kebab maybe then by 9pm sat at the bar again, just me and the barman. On a Tuesday. Beezer.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

I used to hate it personally.

12 weeks I lived in the Thistle Hotel on Central Street, like a more upmarket Irish Alan Partridge.

“Fúck me, must be great to live in a hotel” my colleagues would say.

Take away kebab maybe then by 9pm sat at the bar again, just me and the barman. On a Tuesday. Beezer.

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U no dat, sw.

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Originally Posted by Pat Vegas

If he were gay he'd find someone to have dinner with.
or engage in some other sort of activity that would take his mind off things.

I believe that's how it works.

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Are you usggesting the gays are promiscuous, f?

Bit homophobic.

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Originally Posted by SWv2

I used to hate it personally.

12 weeks I lived in the Thistle Hotel on Central Street, like a more upmarket Irish Alan Partridge.

“Fúck me, must be great to live in a hotel” my colleagues would say.

Take away kebab maybe then by 9pm sat at the bar again, just me and the barman. On a Tuesday. Beezer.

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The wànking, sw. You've left out all the wànking.

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Originally Posted by Burney

The wànking, sw. You've left out all the wànking.

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Never at the bar B.

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Originally Posted by Sir C

Are you usggesting the gays are promiscuous, f?

Bit homophobic.

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No brother, Men are men after all.

I am not a homosexual person. but I all of a sudden wanted some I bet it wouldn't take very long to get a piece of the action.