I am in debt to you...........................
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Originally Posted by
punterminator
It depends west. A triple whopper on it's own is not so bad - but if it was a triple whopper with cheese, well, that could be difficult to explain. Don't get me started on bacon..
Thanks.I knew i could rely on an experienced curious bloke to "fill me in".Nope ,no cheese with it,so i can go outside again now and face the world knowing that i know myself.
Thanks again Professor.Its great knowing that i have a true online friend to lead me through the high seas and rough waters of daily life.
She loves:),she doesnt:(,she loves me:), she doesnt:(,she loves me:),she doesnt.:(
Forty years later......she loved me:(,she didnt,:(
West.
Not a bother.Thoust asked so thoust shall receive........
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Originally Posted by
diver
Tell us more about the Whopper that you partook of and that brought you to such an advanced state of enlightenment
8.00 walked along Patrick street,saw a dark smooth skinned Sweetie,eye contact was made with both parties.Since i was hungry and the boyo moved,i thought i'll go to burger king for a whopper.
8.05 arrived at burger king and went up to the counter to a lad there.Now i had a problem.I could have a whopper, a double one or a triple one.Now i have a strange body.I can get by on very little or eat like a pig all day long and feel hungry five mins later.So yesterday was a bit of a piggi day so i decided on the triple whopper and it was a meal so a triple whopper, chips and a large coke.What more could i ask for.
Sat down and checked out two black sweeties sitting down a bit away.Your man shouts triple whopper ,i get up, goes over ,gets the stuff,goes down to the window end of the place and stuffs my face while at the same time checking out sweetie parade.After about 10 mins (yeah ten mins) i get up to go away.On my way home ,i checked out the following,
two sweeties standing on the st,
A pair of red womens knickers in Ann Summers,
A Thai Massage place,
Holidays stuck up on a window,
Met my brothers ex,
Met a few guys i know outside a pub having fags,
I arrived home and did the following,
One large crap,
Walked the dog,
Had a shower,
Logged online,
Became very upset at Domy Simpson not being in love with me,
Watched tv,
Stretched,
Iced my shoulders,
I went to sleep and dreamed of IIE,
Hope this helps,
Westside.
I'd rather just get the meal
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Originally Posted by
diver
I was actually alluding to the whopper you found in some guys pants that turned out to be the fountain of both wisdom and spunk. It was on another thread and was a tale worth telling.
Sincerely,
Westside.