Stop Out (none of the dirty though!)
You can be fairly sure, despite some sqiggly bits of memory, that your night was pretty good when you spend the morning eating chocolate hobnob's in a huge purple bed, wrapped in a giant white bathrobe and then you get a ride home in a silver jaguar from a beautifully decadent Irish boy.
Ha ha!
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(10.10.04 17:21) You go girl! PS Does he have any nice friends you could introduce me to? |
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(10.10.04 17:22) There is an entire pack of them... |
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(10.10.04 17:30) A pack of decadant Irish lads? |
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(10.10.04 17:36) Cool. Please pass on my details... 'Lad - Pack of decadant Irish Lads = The Thrills (= Conor Deasy's band :-) ) |
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(10.10.04 23:51) Chocolate Hobnobs? fantastic. Somehow I think that's missing the point of the post... |
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(11.10.04 14:08) Why 'none of the dirty'? That's what I want to know ..... |
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(11.10.04 15:55) Ah, but which was the BEST bit? The Irishman, HobNobs, Bathrobe, Jaguar or Purple bed? Superlatively speaking. |
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(11.10.04 17:55) Pog - It may have been a wee bit grubby... Snogs - on balance the Irish man, with the Hobnobs coming a close second and the purple bed an honourable third. The Jaguar and stolen-from-a-posh-hotel bathrobe were more scene setters than important bits... |
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(11.10.04 17:57) Well thank goodness for that Ms Daisy. |