Like Les, a Fat Welsh Rotter
Boiler Jane was her name
Not nice
I know. Who would have thunk I would actually have romance with a girl.
Good man Hiney.
It was a LONG time ago Les and I had all but erased her from my memory.
Then you come along and the revolting, sweaty, 'what the f*** is that' memories have come FLOODING back.
Thanks
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Gotta say the fat welsh rotter who gave me herpes in Magaluf about 11 years ago. What about you?