Ah, but I don't like gentle whimsy when it comes wrapped, as it does so often, in a cawl of intellectual superiority.Originally Posted by Burney
I remember texting almost exactly this to you about a year ago whilst drunk. You told me you didn't like gentle whimsy.
Yes, but the lesson here is that if I recommend something, you ought with alacrity to leap upon it as I am never wrong.
The only thing I don't like about the programme is yer man from The Office's wife. She's got a very deep voice and is really irritating.
I have shed many a tear about how beautiful the landscape is in it. And, as you know, I am not given to eye-pīssing to the extent you are. I don't live far from some of the places it's filmed.
Yes, she is a teacher and therefore undoubtedly a communist, whilst he is a feckless layabout who refuses to work to support his wife and child.
The whole thing, frankly, is Corbynesque propaganda of the vilest sort.
Also, I wish he'd put his bony arms away. They gross me out. I don't really understand how people are that skinny without snapping.
Also, don't get me started on the canary yellow TR7. One of those wánkers who thinks he drives a 'classic car' because it's more than 25 years old. (See also all MG enthusiasts.) The car was shít the day it rolled off the production line, mate, and the passage of a quarter of a century is unlikely to have improved its dynamic capabilities.
****.
I used to get lifts to work with a rather pretty sales lady who insisted on driving one of them - canary yellow, too. Not only did one look ridiculous in it, it was forever going wrong, so I'd have to get the bus.
If I hadn't fancied her rotten (and needed a lift), I'd probably have sacked off the whole arrangement.
She turned out to be a lesbian.
Was she a Lesbian before you fancied her or did the thought of your overly white hairy body turn her?I used to get lifts to work with a rather pretty sales lady who insisted on driving one of them - canary yellow, too. Not only did one look ridiculous in it, it was forever going wrong, so I'd have to get the bus.
If I hadn't fancied her rotten (and needed a lift), I'd probably have sacked off the whole arrangement.
She turned out to be a lesbian.
Northern Monkey ... who can't upload a bleeding Avatar
No, she didn't. Because you don't believe in them, remember.
She turned out to be a lesbian.
She made a political choice to avoid men, specifically you
Yes, I once actually performed the foul deed within the confines of a TR7; this event may have taken place, if my memory does me no disservice, in the car park of Finchley Golf Club.I used to get lifts to work with a rather pretty sales lady who insisted on driving one of them - canary yellow, too. Not only did one look ridiculous in it, it was forever going wrong, so I'd have to get the bus.
If I hadn't fancied her rotten (and needed a lift), I'd probably have sacked off the whole arrangement.
She turned out to be a lesbian.
A regrettable, cramped and uncomfortable, of ultimately satisfying, experience.
The car in question was one of the few automatics built, by the way. A three-speed unit, this was not a gearbox of which the British motor industry should be proud.
Always breaking down they are
10 characters? Pile of cund.
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