too many stories and
as there is a very good chance someone i know will read this from work i shall refrain from anything concerning me

but a story worth relating comes from my time on the door. I dint look like a proper doorman (dreadlocks and absence of suit) so folk just wen about their dodgy business in front of me, my favourite being a bloke measuring out small wraps of a white powder and passing the main supply to his girlfriend saying "can you take that" while he shuffled bits of paper around.

you can see what happened next. She had a good night, he however was less than pleased with her bombing just under 2 grams of top quality mdma :D

(and yes i shouldnt have let them in but i thought it better she was in somewhere safe for a couple of hours)
(DreddPirateBob has watched every scifi film ever on, Mon 13 Apr 2009, 9:10, Reply)