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By *edmark07 OP Man
over a year ago
liverpool |
Damn the British summertime you think, 30 minutes ago leaving the house the sun's cracking the flags and now look at it.Pulling into the car park you wonder if theres an umbrella in the boot, sometimes Karl leaves one of those big golf ones in there. You look down at your attire, shit. White tight T shirt, white fitted jeans and sandals. Not even a bra to cover your 34c's, so much for popping out to the shops. Getting out you check the boot, bloody typical,now what. Nothing for it but to run to john lewis,get what you cam for and get back as soon as you can. Leaving the car park you look around, everyone is huddled or staring at the floor, not taking a blind bit of notice in the rain. Quickly you dart out, its a good 10 minute walk to the shop but only maybe 4/5 if you dash. |