Thread: A night out with Bobsknobs

I dread to think what your imagination could dream up for me so I won't ask......

I was pretty wasted when I met up with you, it'd been a long day and as usual I stuck rigidly to my rather flawed 'Eating is Cheating' philosophy......but it was fun to catch up I wasn't too wasted to remember what you promised me....

You got your promise...

You kissed me ....again....in Playskool and felt my penis.

I got a secret.......

have you got proof of these indiscretions norty ?

My last night out with Bobcock resulted in a thumping headache, dehydration, tiredness and missing a flight.



Conclusive and irrefutable proof that Bobcock's bad for you.

Originally Posted by Sir Wilson

have you got proof of these indiscretions norty ?

Yes....conclusive....and irrespe....irraputa.....he cannot deny it......well he can if he wants, he can do anything he wants.....if he wants......he did on saturday night...

Sing along to this...but just change the words to ..'jeffrey in a red dress'

hahahaha....Jeffrey, I don't remember having told you the story of Jeffrey....

the real person who met 'Jeffrey' is a good friend of Ant's too....