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Frank Owen

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When I was a young man I asked a gorgeous women if she would like to come to my place for... a coffee.
She replied , "Would it just be for a ....coffee?
I replied., "Of course, I don't have any biscuits. "
Speaking of memories of being a young man. During my early adulthood the young ladies of my acquaintance referred to me as "hot chocolate" ! I was really quite chuffed thinking it was because they thought I was sweet... Turned out it was because I gave them eight hours uninterrupted sleep. Whit a riddy.


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Not a joke, but it made me laugh. A friend in Stockholm who is a huge Hammarby fan, sent me this video of Kennedy Bakircioglü catching a beer tossed from the stands after a successful free kick. It happens around 0:57 in the video, but you can see it more clearly in the replay around 2:00. Nice way to celebrate a goal.



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I had tears rolling! 😂


After having been told my danglies looked like an elderly Rastafarian I decided to take the plunge and buy some of this as previous shaving attempts had only been mildly successful and I nearly put my back out trying to reach the more difficult bits.
Being a bit of a romantic I thought I would do the deed on the missus's birthday as a bit if a treat.
I ordered it well in advance and working in the North Sea I considered myself a bit above some of the characters writing the previous reviews and wrote them off as soft office types...Oh my fellow sufferers how wrong I was.
I waited until the other half was tucked up in bed and after giving some vague hints about a special surprise I went down to the bathroom. Initially all went well and I applied the gel and stood waiting for something to happen. I didn' have long to wait.
At first there was a gentle warmth which in a matter of seconds was replaced by an intense burning and a feeling I can only describe as like being given a barbed wire wedgie by two people intent on hitting the ceiling with my head.
Religion hadn't featured much in my life until that night but I suddenly became willing to convert to any religion to stop the violent burning around the turd tunnel and what seemed like the the destruction of the meat and two veg.
Struggling not to bite through my bottom lip I tried to wash the gel off in the sink and only succeeded in blocking the plughole with a mat of hair. Through the haze of tears I struggled out of the bathroom across the hall into the kitchen, by this time walking was not really possible and I crawled the final yard to the fridge in the hope of some form of cold relief.
I yanked the freezer drawer out and found a tub of ice cream, toe the lid off and positioned it under me.
The relief was fantastic but only temporary as it melted fairly quickly and the fiery stabbing returned. Due to the shape of the ice cream tub I hadn'nt managed to give the starfish any treatment and I groped around in the draw for something else as I was sure my vision was going to fail fairly soon.
I grabbed a bag of what I later found out was frozen sprouts and tore it open trying to be quiet as I did so. I took a handful of them and an tried in vain to clench some between the cheeks of my arse.
This was not doing the trick as some of the gel had found its way up the chutney channel and it felt like the space shuttle was running its engines behind me.
This was probably and hopefully the only time in my life I was going to wish there was a gay snowman in the kitchen which should give you some idea of the depths I was willing to sink to in order to ease the pain.
The only solution my pain crazed mind could come up with was to gently ease one of the sprouts where no veg had gone before. Unfortunately, alerted by the strange grunts coming from the kitchen the other half chose that moment to come and investigate and was greeted by the sight of me, arse in the air, strawberry ice cream dripping from my bell end pushing a sprout up my arse while muttering arhhh ooooohhh that feels good ahhh Understandably this was a shock to her and she let out a scream and as I hadn'nt heard her come in it caused an involuntary spasm of shock in myself which resulted in the sprout being ejected at quite some speed in her direction.
I can understand that having a sprout fired against your leg at 11 at night in the kitchen probably wasent the special surprise she was expecting and having to explain to the kids the next day what the strange hollow in the ice cream was didn't improve my status so to sum it up, VEET removes hair, dignity and self-respect.
Hahaha fn hilarious 😂😂👏👏


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A guy is sitting in queue at the grocery store when he suddenly notices that a super sexy blonde, a little further back in the queue, greets him with a wave and smiles friendly... The guy can't believe that such a hot girl knows him, so he asks her: - Sorry, do we know each other? - I'm not really sure, but I think you're the father of one of my children, the beautiful woman answers. The guy then thinks of the only time he cheated on his wife. - Oh God, so you're the striptease dancer I spent the night before the wedding with, on the ping pong table, in front of all my buddies... while your colleague whipped me with wet celery and put a cucumber in my ass? - No, the girl answers, I am your son's math teacher...


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Just seen this cunt on phils page he's took snarlenes job he thinks the worlds only 6000 year old🤣 look at the nick of him no wonder he disnae believe in evolution he's surely been made In a lab🤣🤣
He resigned this evening!


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Another wanker who won't be missed upon our shores
See thats the real problem over there I'd imagine keeping cunts like him out of politics and try and find people to take country forward instead of trying they're damdest to keep old divisions cunts like that dont even care about furthering they're own peoples they just want the status quo anything to stay British 🤬

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