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Tilt. Game Over.
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I think there is talk of fracking near us - hopefully by then Lancaster will have been blown to kingdom come and they’ll see sense and build a new nuclear power station at Dungeness ;-)
It’s terrible news. Blackpool will go up (or rather, down, as the water table’s knackered) first.
Wish Lancashire County Council had the guts to follow East Sussex’s example: East Sussex Moves Towards Fracking Ban.
There was a very swift galvanisation of mass action just up the road from here, when the young lord of a local manor looked about to sell up and invite the frackers in. It could still happen, but seems far less likely now. Hope you get a similar result - and good for you for getting directly involved.
On the other hand, that poignant image of the hopefully bubbling pasta pan, with its unwanted contents, will stay with me all day.
without knowing about the prior “supplicating face tilt” moment, i suspected she was interested in more than your manly assistance with the boxes when she invited you to help move house. makes me a little sad though. you should know by the time you’re 60 that a man will either be interested or he won’t… and there’s not much that can change that. well… massive quantities of alcohol don’t hurt.
KK - I know, it made me feel a few twinges too. Because I recognise it all myself. You try to please someone. You speak, and act, in code. You don’t want to have to spell it out. Tilting your head is the last resort. Denise has indulged me *once*, and I felt like I was blacking out.
DF: She clearly wanted me to manhandle her, not the boxes. She wanted me to take charge and say fuck this, and do her. As YAH commented here the other day, 99 times out of a hundred the people you want to do that to don’t want it done to them, and vice versa.
Oh dear me I feel fucking miserable now. Let’s get some music on and some wine open and everything will be ok :)
Political action with a Tory government is like pissing in the wind.
MILF???
Go for ityou licky (meant to type lucky, but licky does fine)lucky boy.
This bl@@dyf#ckin% keyboardisdriving mebananas
Nursey: <wink>!
TSB: I know, but you’ve got to try. We’ve got some of the best water in the world at the moment. You can sod your Evian and your San Pellegrino, our corporation pop is better. And I don’t want that changing.
Hop yuofnd abttrr keytboarsd soin.
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