Your Favourite Party Gatecrash

Lunen, early 70's, REME Party in a 4th floor flat, all the Booze on the
Balcony, waits till most of the folk are well bladdered, me too, climbs
down from flat above, picks up bottle of DAB and walks into room.
I only wanted to ogle at the popping out Tits but a good night
I once gatecrashed the Labour party. Does that count?
Wedding party on a fecking huge yacht in Barcelona with two others, absolutely shiters on Moet, we had to be carried to the train station by the crew. We sat in the middle so both sides thought we were with the other. Nicely done

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