What about the downstairs ones by where the glass escalators are in town?
Now they were an experience.
Funny that because she wants to give birth in a pool and there is fuckin no way I'm. Getting there with all that gunk
Funny that because she wants to give birth in a pool and there is fuckin no way I'm. Getting there with all that gunk
One thinks this thread has ran it's course! One would never sniff one's own piss. (One gets the Royal Corgies to do that!)
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Does anybody remember the public toilets in Pool Meadow in the sixties/seventies ?. Now that was a cornucopia of intense piss smells and not pleasant either.
And cov baths was shut
Good luck Mrs Dan and to you of course dan hope everything goes
swimmingly
See my post at #35Fuck that remember the ones in the middle of town in the ground have to go down them stairs the piss got stronger with every step
Nope. Nowt worse than soggy crisps, apart from soggy crisps soaked in wee (bad memories of the Live and Let Live in Wood End).after a couple of weeks smelling 'normal' my piss is back to 'Roast Chcken Crisps' smell again. It's bloody lovely - I'm tempted to taste it.
Should I?
Nope. Nowt worse than soggy crisps, apart from soggy crisps soaked in wee (bad memories of the Live and Let Live in Wood End).
The Live and Let Live was like the 'You made me miss' scene in American Werewolf in London.Houch used to work there (and probably served me a few times). It's clearly dulled his piss smelling senses....
I loved working there! If I recall, it would be around 1970 - 71 ish. Great load of customers. Typical Wood Enders. 'Look after your own' type of people.Houch used to work there (and probably served me a few times). It's clearly dulled his piss smelling senses....
No. A couple called the Cutthroat Kid and Scarface.Was Brian running it then?
Fuck that remember the ones in the middle of town in the ground have to go down them stairs the piss got stronger with every step
Or Robbie Savage's bathroom.I believe they are still there and the entrance is blocked I would imagine if they opened it up it would be like a nuclear apocalypse
Or Robbie Savage's bathroom.
No, it was a big, burly ex-copper called John. Can't remember his surname though. He kept two huge Alsatians behind the bar at all times. I think they helped quell any trouble!Was Brian running it then?
Absolutely yes. Report back here immediately afterwards, corporal.after a couple of weeks smelling 'normal' my piss is back to 'Roast Chcken Crisps' smell again. It's bloody lovely - I'm tempted to taste it.
Should I?
Would rather go in the toilets that that twats bathroom
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