Just tuning in to the Eastenders repeat on BBC3 and an important question popped into my head.
Would you rather lick Nutella off of Ian Beale's ballbag whilst Phil Mitchell spunked on your face, or recieve a rusty trombone from Heather whilst felching Dot Cotton
Would you rather lick Nutella off of Ian Beale's ballbag whilst Phil Mitchell spunked on your face, or recieve a rusty trombone from Heather whilst felching Dot Cotton
