My Greatest RegretsWhen I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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Accordion & B** T*** & snail trailsanother studente story: I was 'happy to be with' (=a newish relationship, eh?) S in her bed in the usual studente shared house, we'd just done the deed and I was attempting to stay awake (¬ scratch me nuts) and somehow we got on to music....
it transpired S had been a big hit on B** T*** a kids talent show on TV back when snickers were still a marathon.
She then jumped out of bed (it was 2.am) dragged an F'big accordion from out of her wardrobe and gave me a matinee. it wasn't bad either....'cept for the snail trail seeping down way below the 'cordion.
my regret: not taking a picture.
her regret is possibly wanting wanting to extend a shared moment with an emotionally neutered piss taker....
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