Desperate TimesStranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
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DittoBut it was in the twin bedroom that I shared with a mate in our student flat. Page 3 stunnas wrapped right the way around the room from one side of the door to the other. A work of genius.
Shame really that the young student girls who came round to view the flat while we were still staying there didn't share our opinion.
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