So I came into the office to catch-up on some work and there is an ugly, fat naked guy having a **** in his garden. He just 'came'. And I'm not kidding. Incredible scenes.
In Huddersfield once a bloke and i presume, hope he was Drunk or off his head or a bit special was standing in the middle of a roundabout casually knocking one out. Very odd.
Just as he was finishing the vinegar strokes you should have yelled in your best/worse Austin Powers voice "YEAH BABY! YEAH! Do I make you horny? Baby!"
In Huddersfield once a bloke and i presume, hope he was Drunk or off his head or a bit special was standing in the middle of a roundabout casually knocking one out. Very odd.
I just went to "check on him" (I know I seem too curious here) and he was wearing a white t-shirt, no pants at all and doing hula hoops whilst his little John Douglas swirled in the air. I ran to get my phone but he'd gone back in by the time I got back.