Let me explain
Daisy: Right, I'm going to the shops. D'you want anything?
Tim: Porn.
Daisy: Tim, I'm not going to buy you porn. You can get it from railway sidings like everybody else.
Tim: I can't, I'm an adult. I'm supposed to leave it there.
At this point
Apparently everyone does not know it. :-)
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'Spaced' - our generation's nightlight.
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I did hear the occasional tale at school of local lads having some luck hanging out on the hard shoulder of the M40, under the bridge just outside the village, but that always struck me as verging on loony-bonkers risky.
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