We had a big 'traveller' wedding down here recently on with a reception on Poole Quay. After about 5-6 hours of solid drinking and generally making a nuisance of themselves in every one of the pubs on the Quay one of the charming bridemaids (you don't need me to describe her any futher than to say she wouldn't have looked out of place at the event above...or in fact a WeightWatchers meeting) decides she's feeling a bit frisky. Rather than wait 'till they get back home however the lucky guy and his classy lady start going at it in the flipping amusement arcade against one of the one armed bandits. 100% true as witnessed by a colleague who had to take refuge with the owner of the place when it all went off because they were politely asked to stop s#####g each other in front of the families using the arcade. Nice.
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Thats the "woman" of my dreams...........
(Sandras back at work !!)
Does a bear crap in the woods?! Women like that are bread & butter here
It's more of a duty than a pleasure but yes