For Sale…
Friday, January 6th, 2006…one cold and windy city.
Can anyone explain this to me? I am baffled.
…one cold and windy city.
Can anyone explain this to me? I am baffled.
A word of advice.
Should any of you out there, and I’m speaking to the girls here, have a friend who decides, for their hen night celebrations, to book pole-dancing lessons, bear in mind that while this might be all jolly good fun at the time, one day you will find yourself in a bar that serves tequila, and which has handily placed steel poles attaching one of the tables to the ceiling. You will feel them calling to you, urging you to show the assembled (although thankfully sparse) clientele your highly professional skills. It will be impossible to resist.
This is Not A Good Thing, as the photos that I found on my camera on Christmas morning will attest.