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Originally Posted by Rexi:
Originally Posted by Baz:
Originally Posted by Dame_Ann_Average:
Originally Posted by Baz:
 

He's actually quite good .....just different 

 

 

I will tell you what I think, probably Tuesday...I am busty most of tomorrow and might not make it on tomorrow night 

Well I've always thought you were a bit  

I didn't like to say

.

Baz
Originally Posted by Dame_Ann_Average:
Originally Posted by Rexi:

He has no sense of smell or taste, so he can't actually taste it, but he can get that it is a strong taste

 

Wish that had applied to my ex...god, the stuff I could have poured into his drinks/food 

Tsssssk

 

it has made hubby into a fantastic cook, his curries are legendary!

Rexi
Originally Posted by Dame_Ann_Average:
Originally Posted by Baz:
 

Yeo, but the firemen are a bonus  

 

 

trollop.... 

 

 

did you read the thing where a burglar spent three days in someone's house under the bed...I've left my front door open and not one ucking night  

Lmao I guess you have choosy burglars up your way !!

Baz
Originally Posted by Rexi:
Originally Posted by Baz:
Originally Posted by Rexi:
Originally Posted by Dame_Ann_Average:
Originally Posted by Rexi:
 

Nope, full of garlic, ginger, onions and spices. Not hot, but as tasty as .... Tasty stuff!

 

*packs over nighter* 

*makes up spare bed*

Quick edit there Rexi  

Thought I got away with that??

:laugh 

Baz
Originally Posted by Dame_Ann_Average:
Originally Posted by Rexi:
 

Stoppit! Don't joke about it ...

 

true, in this town I wouldn't want anyone under or in my bed 

That was my nightmare as a teenager ... one night someone hit me in the face ... I grabbed hold of thier hand and followed it up their arm and ... It was me!

 

i'd slept on my arm, which had gone to sleep, and my hand had flopped onto my face!

Rexi
Originally Posted by Rexi:
Originally Posted by Dame_Ann_Average:
Originally Posted by Rexi:
 

Stoppit! Don't joke about it ...

 

true, in this town I wouldn't want anyone under or in my bed 

That was my nightmare as a teenager ... one night someone hit me in the face ... I grabbed hold of thier hand and followed it up their arm and ... It was me!

 

i'd slept on my arm, which had gone to sleep, and my hand had flopped onto my face!

 

Baz

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