just in from walking the dog. I do have to cross a few pubs - one girl all dressed up in a wedding dress, another girl dressed as the groom - they were getting photies done. I asked them were they imitating the wedding - eh oh no I'm on my hen night - I'm getting married next week. The dress she was wearing was her sisters's of 25 years.
Never a dull moment where I live and thank God for it.
The girl in question was beautiful. Then another two girls were walking along. The two of them absolutely stunning. One in particular - was beautiful.
I do think the girls are wasted on the fellas. They spend hours on themselves. Fellas - wash *** and shave. A T-shirt and a pair of jeans and they can get anybody.
Well Tony I only met one fella with a car. That was it. I had to hoof it home with all of them and with the highest stilletoes(sp) you ever seen.
And throughout all the troubles. Troubles never stopped me and sista - we climbed over the barricades and away we went. Terrible times though looking back on it.
When I got my first car which was an old mini- my mother always gave off because the front seats were too far back and also she said the steam never cleared up. Get a grip Mother. LOL