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Ciggy wrote:Woollyback wrote:liverpool women rockDo we well feckin buy me them shoes woolyboy
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jonnymac1979 wrote:"It's expensive so it must be good. My fucking arse."
jonnymac1979 wrote:The ladies in my city are the best you'll get anywhere if you ask me. Just look at some of them!! The lass in the very pirst picture in this thread on the left is exceptional. They proper look after themselves and spend a fortune on their hair and clothes. It goes a long way. They like looking good and I appreciate that in them.
Not that I normally go for any lasses like that though, because I wouldn't meet women like these. The fact that they go there and hang out with footballers and are seduced by celebrity puts me right off. I was with some girl a few years back who just talked about Jamie Redknapp and Jason McAteer all the time and how Neil Ruddock spoke to her "once". "Wow, really? Please, do continue, I'm so fascinated by your anecdotes....." Don't know why I went out with her. She was boring. The fact that she was absolutely stunning might have had something to do with it but I'm a lot more choosey over the personality these days after being stung by idiots a few times in the past. Love to hear what they'd say about me!!!!
She and her mates hung out in the Blue Bar in the Albert Dock. Unfortunately, I allowed her to take me there once against my better judgment. I still hate myself for it. An overpriced crock of shit of a place full of wannabes and show offs. I've not been back since and I never will again. It'd be like B.A. Baracus and planes. I'd have to be unconscious and dragged in there before I'd set foot in there again. Actually, the night I went there, Abel Xavier and Richard Gough who were playing for Everton at the time were in there. And fucking Claire Sweeney off Brookside. Says it all about the gaff. I shudder thinking about that night, I've locked it away in a secure part of my brain that can only be accessed under password.
The password is all lowercase, all one word, fulloftwats. Apologies to anyone who drinks in there and who posts on here. You're probably an okay person who has yet to realise that they've made a mistake by drinking in such a vain, self-important, pompous establishment.
The News Bar is also a bit of a celebrity haunt and I wouldn't be seen dead or alive in there. You'd have to PAY ME to go there. In fact I don't even know where it is. Where is it Ciggy? I know it's around Victoria Street and Dale Street somewhere but I've never even walked past it as far as I'm aware.
I just hate places like this. Give me dives smelling of piss full of toothless old men with flies buzzing around them all day over places like this. You might actually meet someone worth talking to then, who doesn't rate style over substance when all we are talking about at the end of the day is a pub where you go to have a drink and a laugh with your mates, not stand there with a small glass of foul tasting s*i*e, which cost you twice the price of any other drink, all because it adds to the kudos of the place you are in with people who call their glasses another word I've recently had the misfortune to discover; flute. "It's expensive so it must be good. My fucking arse." Rant over.
Wow, I went on a bit there didn't I? Time for a coffee I think.....
Judge wrote:jonnymac1979 wrote:jonnymac1979 wrote:"It's expensive so it must be good. My fucking arse."
And before Judge goes all "Carry On" on me, I meant the Blue Bar and the News Bar.
i dont do ''carry on'' themes
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