What you talkin about ye fookin baldy arse. Out the army? Old soldiers tale? Pfft. Your talking out your D loop ye Cnut.
No need to explain myself to a needle pushing plonker like yourself.
On here acting like your loaded, looking at a range rover vogue etc. Bet you've got a clapped out defender ye mug.
Thing is, your smart at twisting words and ofcourse you have the back up of the Strongstuff arse lickers. I've seen a few more lately rimming you till they're blue in the face.
I dont even want to hold a conversation with you, your a top class arsehole.
Bouncer my arse, more like a bouncy castle or a burst couch ye fat fcuk
The RR was a piss take.
Clapped out Defender? No.
Immaculate Discovery as it goes.
Doorman? Yes. 28 years consistent professional employment.
23 on the very same door, on my own, no radio, no back up, no nothing, if I can't do it then I'll fail, but I did do what I needed to, and I'm very proud of my career, I doubt you will find another Doorman in the UK who has done longer.
As I've said to you before, what do you do that you can be proud of?
I will meet you one day, I promise that, and I bet that you're just the sort of snivelling little snide who'll hide behind his kids or his boot ugly bird.
I've heard I'll recognise you, am told you look like a little ginger nonce.
You're a scrounger, you know you tried it on to get something free or cheap, you tried it with Gafer too, he told me you did.
Shame Gafer hasn't the courage to stand up and be honest.
Telling lies disgraces you both.