I was taking a large dump in a public toilet (Borders Book store) and you know, the view, isn't exactly breath-taking. I look to my right and what do I see, some writing.
"Hello there, my name is dillian, I'm 26 and I love bi-sexual fun, fancy wanting to meet me and my girlfriend for a non-stop *** session? call me on [Insert number here] I promise you a great time!"
"You shop at borders 'cause you can't afford Blackwells. You loser"
"What are you doing reading this... You've probably ****** your pants now litte boy, now go call mummy to clean you up"
Do people get some sort of thrill out of this... Well I know, Dillian does, but thats a different story.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to make a phone call to my friend... Err... Phillian. Yes, Phillian.
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