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.........because Brighton is a family resort. Go on let them get them off.
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tedebear said:ewww - a bunch of slags slithering around a pole and gyrating on your lap - you men have simple brains!!
BarrelofFun said:
I am not saying I frequent these kinds of establishment, but I think slag is a bit harsh!
tedebear said:He he - sorry just call it as I see it, any woman who feels the need to flaunt herself for male attention is a bit of a power trip freak if you ask me... something wrong with the brain!! although I guess its not the brain you're there to admire - says it all really...
BarrelofFun said:I wonder how many NSCers have been to a lap dancing club
BarrelofFun said:I wonder how many NSCers have been to a lap dancing club
Man of Harveys said:I told them there were clubs in Brighton where REAL women would practically blow you off under the table in exchange for a rum and coke if you weren't too discerning about their looks.
afters said:you ought to tell us where harvs [/QUOTE seconded althought I was once offered a 'tickle' for £50 by some awful peroxcide who made her living in the Nags Head in Whitechapel High Street .........we were looking for Aldgate East honest ....................now Browns that is a different kettle of fish.
afters said:you ought to tell us where harvs
BarrelofFun said:I wonder how many NSCers have been to a lap dancing club
Uncle Spielberg said:For heavens sake in Europe you can see a couple having rampant sex on a stage whilst eating your Sunday roast. Whats the problem with a bit of Beaver watching ?.
I used to go to the Ship, Lewes Road on a Sunday lunchtime in the 80's for a bit of naked female flesh before I went over to my Mums for my Sunday roast, and what on earth is wrong with that
I suppose you supplied the bread sauce!!!! Royal Auclair and NumbersixvalverdeUncle Spielberg said:For heavens sake in Europe you can see a couple having rampant sex on a stage whilst eating your Sunday roast. Whats the problem with a bit of Beaver watching ?.
I used to go to the Ship, Lewes Road on a Sunday lunchtime in the 80's for a bit of naked female flesh before I went over to my Mums for my Sunday roast, and what on earth is wrong with that
Uncle Spielberg said:You clearly don;t understand men very well