Keep it clean ehIf you’re in the hospital I work in we could come to some arrangement? I’m here til 10pm
Keep it clean ehIf you’re in the hospital I work in we could come to some arrangement? I’m here til 10pm
I was hungryI hear neonwilderness is often round Manchester way
I was hungry
I have only ever eaten kebabs when very drunk and walking back to my niece's flat in Clapham. I don't think I've eaten more than three and all I can remember about them was greasy fingers, although the grease may have been from the chips.
I have only ever eaten kebabs when very drunk and walking back to my niece's flat in Clapham. I don't think I've eaten more than three and all I can remember about them was greasy fingers, although the grease may have been from the chips.
They just don't look appealing when of sound mindA life unlived
Oh I have I've had trips to A&E to prove itif you never been arose from a drunken slumber by the stench of a half day old kebab, have you really ever gotten shitfaced?
A particularly notorious drug hoover of my acquaintance once ate three large doners in a row whilst on a two gram speed buzz
I don't think I've eaten more than three
Also. How the fuck could you eat anything after two grammes of whizz?
I'm trying to imagine the horror of a speed psychosis/triple doner bowel combo the next day.
View attachment 158717 So which urbanite was this then?
Lamb doner. Proper fatty cuts sizzling and crisping up - emphatic no to reformed elephant's leg. A bit of all the salads, 50:50 chilli and garlic sauce. In a pitta or even better, a naan. Heaven.