Bosnia.Croydon?
Bosnia.Croydon?
I get caught short in work sometimes and need to water the flowers...I have a little bottle of hand sanitiser on a keyring to clean my hands after taking a leak...I went for a piss in a supermarket bog t’other day. Stood there doing my business and in walks a bloke stand next to me starts pissing and then gets his phone out and twiddles away on it with his JT hanging out. I wash my hands, he just zips up and wanders out still twiddling away. Dirty monkey covid hepatitis spreading redneck twat.
I turned my schlong into a pistol grip after many solo sessions in portaloos from Kosovo to Iraq.
The stench of sun dried turd made my climaxes more intense.
Give me some feckin' privacy next time. It put me off my turd/conversation task with you sticking your head in the gap between floor and wall.On a serious note, at a service station on the M6, hot day, fat sweathy blokerunswobbles into one of the traps and drops his strides (door closed thankfully).
His phone rings.
"Feck!!!" [shouted]
He then answers the phone and holds a conversation whilst on the throne.
I went for a piss in a supermarket bog t’other day. Stood there doing my business and in walks a bloke stand next to me starts pissing and then gets his phone out and twiddles away on it with his JT hanging out. I wash my hands, he just zips up and wanders out still twiddling away. Dirty monkey covid hepatitis spreading redneck twat.
As a young kid I had a Saturday job in one of the butchers shops in town. A tray of Pork chops got dropped on the floor ,covered in bleach, sawdust and general crud.Tagged along with a mate to a Costco in Washington last week. I was having a browse at the meat section as I was cooking dinner later that night and saw one of the workers in the back room sneeze all over the pack of meat he was about to wrap.
Needless to say, we went elsewhere.
A body exchange per chance from a clean up of the front lines?Bosnia.
SA Police interview technique.
Westlers tinned burgers.An ex deliberately bought a tin of burgers to try them out of curiosity, even the look of disgust from the checkout
girl didn't put her off, or my warning that they'd be gopping and even the cats wouldn't touch it
I remember the old sweats who had a few tours under their belts saying the same. Some of the farms on the border were pretty rancid but not that bad.The appalling state of filth in some of the houses we had to search in Belfast in the 1970s...
I remember a Jock from some attached Gordon Highlanderssticking his head out of an upstairs window to throw up and get some fresh air...
In Fetch Felix, the bloke wrote about doing a deep search and findind shitted knickers, rancid and magotty nappies etcI remember the old sweats who had a few tours under their belts saying the same. Some of the farms on the border were pretty rancid but not that bad.
and I get annoyed when shop assistants don't wash or re-glove after handling cash...I have insisted on it if they sneeze, blow thier nose, scratch. etc.Tagged along with a mate to a Costco in Washington last week. I was having a browse at the meat section as I was cooking dinner later that night and saw one of the workers in the back room sneeze all over the pack of meat he was about to wrap.
Needless to say, we went elsewhere.
I never ever buy cakes, unwrapped rolls or whatever on open display not protected by a glass counter.and I get annoyed when shop assistants don't wash or re-glove after handling cash...I have insisted on it if they sneeze, blow thier nose, scratch. etc.
This reminds me of a viral email I saw about 20 years ago about how much bacteria and other disgusting things were found in the average swipe of a seat on the London Underground.These days, I carry my own 80% IsoAlc gel handwash I make at home (and wipes) in my pocket and clean my hands surgical style before I even touch my car keys or drive off.
I don't touch bog door handles or taps without a tissue either.
TBH, if you swiped them and used a culture petri dish at home, you guys would probably forgive my OTT-ness.
A smear campaign?This reminds me of a viral email I saw about 20 years ago about how much bacteria and other disgusting things were found in the average swipe of a seat on the London Underground.
I assumed it was an urban myth, but having seen people shitting in the streets and worse I can well believe it was true now.
Did he shit himself as well as splatter his matter?There was still a large stain on the ground where he'd landed. At lunch I confess I didn't feel very hungry.