Originally Posted by
JAMESCORK
Lincoln - You were lucky you met on the way out. Once in my earlier days I was going to see a girl in a notorious apartment block attaced to a hotel in cork. I ran to catch the lift door only to meet a low sized gentleman inside. He gave me a confident HOWYA. I didnt have to press my floor as it was already lit up. Not a word was spoken till the door opens and as a gentleman I offered him the exit. We both alighted the lift and studied the sign on the wall for apartment directions. There are only fuckin three possibilities. In my fear I faltered. He didnt but made straight to MY DOOR. In his confidence Im nearly sure he gave mr a knowing leer. Cringe. Whats even more frighting - Its probably one of you bastards reading this. Heehee.