You're thinking of prawn cocktail, h. In general fanny terms, anyway. I never smelt your mum's because I couldn't get the dog off it.
Did you ever in your life c, apart from my mother of course, go into dive mode to enjoy a little feasting and have to retreat because of the pungency of the affair? I did once - french bird - God the stench!
Did you ever in your life c, apart from my mother of course, go into dive mode to enjoy a little feasting and have to retreat because of the pungency of the affair? I did once - french bird - God the stench!
I'd imagine that every chap has faced this situation h. The mark of a true gentleman is to grit the teeth and complete the task.
Did you ever in your life c, apart from my mother of course, go into dive mode to enjoy a little feasting and have to retreat because of the pungency of the affair? I did once - french bird - God the stench!
I did that once with a girl from Wigan. A rich and meaty odour engulfed me and I decided discretion was the better part of valour.
She lectures on physiology in New Zealand now, it seems.