Market Porter
Or The Globe
And then NMH and Simster met and wondered why they had wasted all those years...
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Seriously, what is WRONG with you?
I have been to Stockholm a few times, I haven't worked at GS since 2009 and you are a weird dentally challenged friendless, penniless gimp. Thems the facts.
He's living the dream. He lives in a tatty bedsit on his own in one of Stockholm's dreariest suburbs, running his "business" which is basically selling shit vinyl records from the 1970s for a 3 quid markup.This is tremendous reading on a dull Tuesday afternoon.
Tell me NMH - as we speak I imagine you are inserting your colossal perfectly-formed tool into the dripping anus of a trio of Scandanavian models. Later, I guess you will take the Harley-Davidson for a spin (no Helmet of course!) and pull up outside a bar. Everyone knows you there, and they play your favourite tune as you walk in.
While you are being bought a drink by everyone in the bar, you are being fellated by another Nordic beauty. she gasps - becuase your cock is so big.
After dancing on the bar with everyone clapping you then speed of home......
And then you wake up drenched in your semen, on your 34-year old armchair with the single light bulb flcikering on the damp-ridden ceiling of your squalid, cockroach-infested room in Tooting.
Am I right or am I right ??
This is tremendous reading on a dull Tuesday afternoon.
Tell me NMH - as we speak I imagine you are inserting your colossal perfectly-formed tool into the dripping anus of a trio of Scandanavian models. Later, I guess you will take the Harley-Davidson for a spin (no Helmet of course!) and pull up outside a bar. Everyone knows you there, and they play your favourite tune as you walk in.
While you are being bought a drink by everyone in the bar, you are being fellated by another Nordic beauty. she gasps - becuase your cock is so big.
After dancing on the bar with everyone clapping you then speed of home......
And then you wake up drenched in your semen, on your 34-year old armchair with the single light bulb flcikering on the damp-ridden ceiling of your squalid, cockroach-infested room in Tooting.
Am I right or am I right ??
Spot on. May I suggest you go and have a wank before you ever consider posting on here, you angry derranged tosspot.Maybe.... time to exercise my singleness meanwhile!
He's living the dream. He lives in a tatty bedsit on his own in one of Stockholm's dreariest suburbs, running his "business" which is basically selling shit vinyl records from the 1970s for a 3 quid markup.
He's also a bit simple. Nothing wrong with being in your 50s of course, but a bit rich attempting to deride a bloke for doing a reasonably well paid job in the city so as to look after his wife and family, especially when owing to his own all round gimpiness that there is no chance he'll ever have a wife and family himself to look after.
Still, it makes him happy even if it makes him look like a thicky. Mind you, he'll round on you from now on - it's far easier for him to do this than accept that someone else fairly neutral to our spat (like DKM) thinks he's a complete tosser and utterly delusional.
I wonder when this mediocre bore is going to reply? Perhaps he'll save it for 48 threads that I only ever open 3 days after he's posted "hilarious" remarks about chimpster, gimpster, simper or simpster or some such.
Spot on. May I suggest you go and have a wank before you ever consider posting on here, you angry derranged tosspot.
I don't get involved in the modelling or film world anymore, (apart from one weak moment 2 months back for a Swedish tv commercial) because I am far from the old hub of that profession. It WAS rather enjoyable while I was at it, and although I hosted Traci Lords twice (different name each time) on castings, I only dated a couple of laytees who were indeed rather lovely. They forgot to criticize me for being older than them, so I think I got away with it. Another different lass from NYC was actually older than me and ex-wife to a Cosmos player of their active years. She knew Pele and Sir Bobby Moore personally, but I never met them through her (she'd moved away from that, and wasn't a great 'soccer' fan).
Yes, I'm sure Gayling is hiilarious too. You should help yourself to a biscuit.Oh you found out about that..... well you can hardly blame me, I do have access to your picture
Strange thread I came here looking to have a chuckle or two about the fanciful suggestion that Owen would be gracing the Amex next season instead I seem to have hacked into some sort of parallel universe crossed line and am instead reading about two odd men's online bitch fight, how bizarre?!?
£5.60 an hour? Pah! That's nothing to a self employed WINNER like NoMatesHenry.Wow. You are quite the international playboy. You should write a book on your amazing, exciting life.
Don't forget the chapter, where you gave up Hollywood and California to shout "Sit Down" at scared children, in the rain, for £5.60 an hour, to save on the price of a football ticket.
Strange thread I came here looking to have a chuckle or two about the fanciful suggestion that Owen would be gracing the Amex next season instead I seem to have hacked into some sort of parallel universe crossed line and am instead reading about two odd men's online bitch fight, how bizarre?!?
Wow. You are quite the international playboy. You should write a book on your amazing, exciting life.
Don't forget the chapter, where you gave up Hollywood and the Californian sun to shout "Sit Down" at scared children, in the rain, for £5.60 an hour, to save on the price of a football ticket.