I found an A5 imported hardcore mag in the fields behind my school.It had a racing driver showing two of his helmets, and some pretty ladies putting one of them into their various orifices. For about a week, I was a fucking GOD, and everyone wanted a piece of the scripture.
I sold it for enough money to buy a computer game for my Spectrum.
(I sold it for enough money to buy a computer game for my Spectrum.
Doctor When May your wife shat and chipper,
Thu 17 May 2012, 15:08,
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Ah!Glad I wasn't alone in capitalising on "found" filth!
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JollyJack - a stench from the past,
Thu 17 May 2012, 15:25,
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My mate used to cut out and keep the page 3's from his parents newspapersHe sold them to me for a fiver (or a tenner - i cant remember)
Ah - back in the day where the internet wasnt around, eh?
(Ah - back in the day where the internet wasnt around, eh?
taters Bah weep grahnah weep ninibong,
Thu 17 May 2012, 15:32,
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