sydney
tinky ****in winky
Who the hell has a donor kebab....for LUNCH ??
I have to be seven sheets to the wind, absolutely trollied out of my tiny box, staggering around on a rainswept sink estate at 2am, having had nothing but a Pot Noodle and bag of pork scratchings in the preceding 12 hours. I don't think I've EVER consumed a kebab sober, much less at my desk in a lunchbreak.
Your office must smell like a turkish knocking shop.
i'm a builder , i'll eat what i want, when i want , i treat office workers with the disdain they deserve....i have never eaten a pot noodle in my life ....1 chromosone away from polyester.