“What’s this fucking word mean?” he said. Xnxx porn “Bad move,” I suggested. “Start with the flats,” she suggested. “So why do you?” I asked, “Put up with him?”
“Well it’s the money, and he’s in line for compo for the accident you see,” she said, “No win no fee they took it on see.”
“Accident?” I queried. “Awfull,” he wrote at about 3 words per minute. “Andrew, why does this program say you write from just outside Murmansk?” she asked. “Oh yes, he could have died,”she said, “Bad it was, she said, terrible.”
“What, was it a car crash?” I asked, “Medical, Industrial?”
She laughed, “It’s not funny really but he was with his mates down the “Angle,” they got a bit tipsy and put the wrong video on while they was in the back room having a lock in and waiting their turns to go with little prostitute they booked for the night, and there was this Thai ladyboy with a bottle of John Smiths up his backside.”
“Oh per-lees,” Julia cringed.
