A few years back, I was out visiting a mate of mine whose job had moved out to LA. Went for drinks with him and a work buddy of his on the first evening, and it turns out his friend ‘Freddy’ was Lord Frederick Windsor (48th in line to the throne). Freddy’s missus then turns up and it’s Big Suze isn’t it. Felt a bit above my pay grade that evening…
I didn’t know about the singing thing but it makes sense cause she’s probably got good lungs.
[something about being privately educated until Dad’s aerospace stocks went kaput and being her bit of rough]
I found it amazing that the song Downtown, the theme tune to Emmerdale and the theme tune to Neighbours were all composed by the same person
https://www.google.co.uk/search?q=tony+hatch&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8&hl=en-gb&client=safari
This isn’t doing your case much good!
also produced David Bowie, Benny Hill, Bruce Forsyth and Audrey from Corrie.
Boy parts are called ‘winkles’ in my house.
Which parts?
The winkle obviously.
What is that though? The balls?
No the penis. ‘Oops, my winkle’s out’ etc
Ah right yeah, of course.
did you know that St Vincent was in the Polyphonic Spree?
Look m9, some of my best friends are working class ffs.
Well, not friends exactly, but people who serve me stuff in shops and restaurants…
Balls are just balls. Bonus fact, one of mini stack 2’s balls has a hydrocele (fluid around it) so I call him DJ Big Balls.
Not entirely comfortable with this conversational avenue now that I’ve meandered down it…
Sorry mate.
No no, entirely my fault
new brexit slogan?