The world wood be better of without you. XNXX “Awfull,” he wrote at about 3 words per minute. “Formicaton?”
“Fucking Harold, it means fucking,” the woman said patiently. “Four on us takes shifts,” She said, “And if he gets his compo we’ll take the randy bastard to cleaners for touching us up!”
I almost felt sorry for him. “But she’s eighteen dear not nine,” she explained. “Oh great,” I agreed. She went round to flat number 3A, she knocked on the door, “Excuse me,” she said as a scruffy middle aged lady answered the door, “Are you an Internet Porn Troll?”
“A what?” she asked. “I’m only telling you,” the woman said, “Any road round they bet Harold a tenner he couldn’t get a bottle of Tetleys up his ass.”
“Oh god,” I sighed, “And?”
“Well,” She said, he nearly did but not quite so somebody said to Archie Higginbotham to give it a tap with something, and the coal
