SWCspider-man
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At work today I was just minding my own business when a gentleman that I can only describe as a modern day Mr Bean asked me, what I thought was to help him fit a stereo into his car.
Obviously I obliged and lent into his car, I could already feel his eyes burning into my backside and that's when u felt his hand grab my chutney channel, being the professional I didn't say anything but I did end up scuffing his stereo.
And apparently I'm the bad guy! What shall I do? I feel more violated than a kid at radio 1 in the 70', yet this guy has threatened to speak to head office ( which for all I know could be innuendo)
Obviously I obliged and lent into his car, I could already feel his eyes burning into my backside and that's when u felt his hand grab my chutney channel, being the professional I didn't say anything but I did end up scuffing his stereo.
And apparently I'm the bad guy! What shall I do? I feel more violated than a kid at radio 1 in the 70', yet this guy has threatened to speak to head office ( which for all I know could be innuendo)