Cattach SAFC
Central Defender
Mrs Brown and her boys
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not forgetting playing sun city when apartheid was rife.A lifting band. Cheesy music for mams with some spenk running about in a cape or pushing a hoover as a tranny, yodelling on stage and calling his tache "the cock duster". Fuck that. Shite.
Moths. Fumbling about in the semi darkness on warm nights because the window or door is open and I don't want to put the big light on or all the moths come in and flutter about as if they've never seen a lightbulb before.
I’ll add to that anyone who has a personalised registration plate incorporating some bastardisation of the word.Anyone who has a username starting Big
That kinda thing pisses me off as wellPeople who work for massive companies such as Curry's, and when you ask them for an item, they say "I'll see if I have any in stock" as if they own the shop.
Dunno why but it winds me up.
Paddy McGuinness and any offspring he may have sired because they will be tainted.
A lifting band. Cheesy music for mams with some spenk running about in a cape or pushing a hoover as a tranny, yodelling on stage and calling his tache "the cock duster". Fuck that. Shite.
Both good choicesGolfers
People who have a strong opinion about Marmite
Old folk who go out with shirts buttoned up to the neck a tie and jacket on when its roasting then complain its too hot.
People who go abroad and moan like fuck if no Full English or Sunday Dinner available anywhere close by and also moan because ‘the locals don’t speak English’.
Life on MarsWhere do you see people like that?
Are you living in the 1950's?
Are you living in the 1970's?