SYB
#16
Re: SYB
[QUOTE=shakh your bootie;5984691]We should re-name this thread the spotty sixth-former's place de poseuer...
The purpose of art. Discuss in 10,000 words..... Tell you what, we'll do this discussion in leather armchairs with port and cheese sometime - in the meanwhile I'll be brief....
Ah will this discussion take place before or after Darjeeling in the Desert?
All talk you are..............
PS- Something to go with the tea? Definately no hot muffins-much prefer fresh cream eclairs thank you.
The purpose of art. Discuss in 10,000 words..... Tell you what, we'll do this discussion in leather armchairs with port and cheese sometime - in the meanwhile I'll be brief....
Ah will this discussion take place before or after Darjeeling in the Desert?
All talk you are..............
PS- Something to go with the tea? Definately no hot muffins-much prefer fresh cream eclairs thank you.
#17
Re: SYB
[QUOTE=Eva;5990344]
To Eva Eating the Eclair
Mind that cream doesn't spurt out the sides and dribble unladylike down your chin......
All talk??? No trousers??? You've got my number. Or rather, you don't....
(Proud you munch upon your eclair)
We should re-name this thread the spotty sixth-former's place de poseuer...
The purpose of art. Discuss in 10,000 words..... Tell you what, we'll do this discussion in leather armchairs with port and cheese sometime - in the meanwhile I'll be brief....
Ah will this discussion take place before or after Darjeeling in the Desert?
All talk you are..............
PS- Something to go with the tea? Definately no hot muffins-much prefer fresh cream eclairs thank you.
The purpose of art. Discuss in 10,000 words..... Tell you what, we'll do this discussion in leather armchairs with port and cheese sometime - in the meanwhile I'll be brief....
Ah will this discussion take place before or after Darjeeling in the Desert?
All talk you are..............
PS- Something to go with the tea? Definately no hot muffins-much prefer fresh cream eclairs thank you.
Mind that cream doesn't spurt out the sides and dribble unladylike down your chin......
All talk??? No trousers??? You've got my number. Or rather, you don't....
(Proud you munch upon your eclair)