Chartered planes, McNally in the office shirt sleeves rolled up full glass of scotch on the rolling boil eight phones on the go like he's in All the President's Men, they pair of t**ts dry humping by the sacred gates (since departed *sob*) all a distant memory now. Even nicking the likes of Pritch off of Brighton seems very glamourous now dahling, it's all German league 3 tall blokes and the odd premier league unloved soul is where we're at.
Posted By: Tombs, Aug 31, 22:00:23
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