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Another one for due for a lobotomy
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Will
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Something very similar happened in Buger King on Princes Street in Edinburgh (main street of the city centre). I supposed that's what fast food places get for paying such shitty money.
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throdgrain
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Years ago a couple I knew used to work the night shift at a petrol station. They started selling speed over the counter there, getting more and more carried away with it as the weeks passed.
Then they started nicking tapes and what have you from the garage itself, plus food and drink. (Not too much food Im guessing
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Anyway, eventually the garage owners turned the cameras that watch the pumps around, to watch the office instead. Of course, the hapless pair didnt notice , and carried right on.
Guess what, they got nicked
Then they started nicking tapes and what have you from the garage itself, plus food and drink. (Not too much food Im guessing
).Anyway, eventually the garage owners turned the cameras that watch the pumps around, to watch the office instead. Of course, the hapless pair didnt notice , and carried right on.
Guess what, they got nicked
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Chalky's_Wife
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Not Esso on A22, Eastbourne? Couple I knew did much same thing, but sussed cameras before got caught! They moved to other end of country after that.
20 years ago while waitressing I remember the Comis Chef used to bring speed in on a Saturday night. The whole restaurant staff would be huddled round the big chest freezers snorting the stuff just to get through the shift. Then spent all their tips on booze in the bar before going home to get sleep before next shift in the morning. Hectic days.
20 years ago while waitressing I remember the Comis Chef used to bring speed in on a Saturday night. The whole restaurant staff would be huddled round the big chest freezers snorting the stuff just to get through the shift. Then spent all their tips on booze in the bar before going home to get sleep before next shift in the morning. Hectic days.
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Sounds cool to me... "That'll be a zinger, fries, something cold and wet, and a large spliff plz"
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throdgrain
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It was in the garage on a roundabout outside Horsham in Broadbridge heath.
They did other rediculous things these two, which I may divulge later
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Xavier
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go on then
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Ok then
Well , the bloke was a friend of mine, the girl I didnt know very well...
She, it seemed was a lesbian. He didnt seem in any way bothered by that, quite the reverse, he would hang around there like a mournful dog for days on end.
To describe them, he was (and is) a pretty fat biker with a skinhead haircut and a particularly low voice. Like, he couldnt shout or even raise his voice at all. Nightmare to talk to in a crowded pub. She was a tall not too atractive biker gall who claimed to be a lesbian.
Annnnyway, a member of a very, very mean motorcycle club took an interest in this girl. You know the sort, guns and all that malarky. She seemed quite upset by this. My mate came to me saying how he was going to do this bloke, and all sorts. I, quite naturally, told him to leave well alone, this woman wasnt serious about him, and he would end up getting shot. It all went on, and he was banging on her door at night and all sorts. Eventually my mate could stand no more, and went off to sort this geezer out.
When he got there, the girl was no where to be seen. Confused , my mate checked it all out, and it turned out she'd gone off with Mr Badass and they was now an item .
How stupid my mate felt, and looked , is difficult to describe. However, at least he didnt get shot over someone who didnt give a fuck about him...
(literally ...)
Well , the bloke was a friend of mine, the girl I didnt know very well...
She, it seemed was a lesbian. He didnt seem in any way bothered by that, quite the reverse, he would hang around there like a mournful dog for days on end.
To describe them, he was (and is) a pretty fat biker with a skinhead haircut and a particularly low voice. Like, he couldnt shout or even raise his voice at all. Nightmare to talk to in a crowded pub. She was a tall not too atractive biker gall who claimed to be a lesbian.
Annnnyway, a member of a very, very mean motorcycle club took an interest in this girl. You know the sort, guns and all that malarky. She seemed quite upset by this. My mate came to me saying how he was going to do this bloke, and all sorts. I, quite naturally, told him to leave well alone, this woman wasnt serious about him, and he would end up getting shot. It all went on, and he was banging on her door at night and all sorts. Eventually my mate could stand no more, and went off to sort this geezer out.
When he got there, the girl was no where to be seen. Confused , my mate checked it all out, and it turned out she'd gone off with Mr Badass and they was now an item .
How stupid my mate felt, and looked , is difficult to describe. However, at least he didnt get shot over someone who didnt give a fuck about him...
(literally ...
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Testin da Cable
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eep. glad he didn't 'catch em at it' though 