Last Friday night me and my pall nearly got the turkey knocked out of us. It was at that bus stop in Old Street, you know, the one outside the 2 kebab shops. Anyway, be careful because we did nothing (much) inflamatory to anger these turkish gentlemen. They reside in the southern most shop, the one that doesn't do fish. They all had plenty of meat. They told Hector he sounded like he was from the country, he does, its a shame. The bus and me saved our pretty faces.
Tuesday, 31 March 2009
Turkish delight
Last Friday night me and my pall nearly got the turkey knocked out of us. It was at that bus stop in Old Street, you know, the one outside the 2 kebab shops. Anyway, be careful because we did nothing (much) inflamatory to anger these turkish gentlemen. They reside in the southern most shop, the one that doesn't do fish. They all had plenty of meat. They told Hector he sounded like he was from the country, he does, its a shame. The bus and me saved our pretty faces.
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Have spotted a typo, you’ve written “the country” instead of “this country”...
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