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Leading up to the 14th in 2006 my now ex asked if I’d planned anything. I told her I was finishing work early, getting showered and then heading out to the match. We beat arsenal 1-0, Garcia at the end. It was a great day and I was single not long after.

that’s a lovely memory 😀
 
Leading up to the 14th in 2006 my now ex asked if I’d planned anything. I told her I was finishing work early, getting showered and then heading out to the match. We beat arsenal 1-0, Garcia at the end. It was a great day and I was single not long after.

I think I was at that game.

And met DJ Syd afterwards ....
 
Leading up to the 14th in 2006 my now ex asked if I’d planned anything. I told her I was finishing work early, getting showered and then heading out to the match. We beat arsenal 1-0, Garcia at the end. It was a great day and I was single not long after.
Myself and the Countessa were out for that evening.
I insisted I turned my back on the TV so I wouldn't be distracted by the match and give her my full attention.
She was pleased that I was giving her so much attention and keeping constant eye contact.
I would have got away with it only for Garcia's late goal when I couldn't contain myself any longer.
I had been following the game via the TV's reflection in her glasses.
We're still together bless her.
 
Myself and the Countessa were out for that evening.
I insisted I turned my back on the TV so I wouldn't be distracted by the match and give her my full attention.
She was pleased that I was giving her so much attention and keeping constant eye contact.
I would have got away with it only for Garcia's late goal when I couldn't contain myself any longer.
I had been following the game via the TV's reflection in her glasses.
We're still together bless her.

😀 Fabulous !
 
Myself and the Countessa were out for that evening.
I insisted I turned my back on the TV so I wouldn't be distracted by the match and give her my full attention.
She was pleased that I was giving her so much attention and keeping constant eye contact.
I would have got away with it only for Garcia's late goal when I couldn't contain myself any longer.
I had been following the game via the TV's reflection in her glasses.
We're still together bless her.
Did she not cotton on when you gave her these for a Valentine gift?

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I once took my then Girlfriend to London for Valentines Day. Nice romantic date. Bizarrely she’d never been before so we rock up on the train. See the sights etc. We hit Trafalgar Sq and she insisted on buying some bird seed to feed the pigeons. I totally told her not to but did she listen??! Did she fuck!

She bought the bird seed and tentatively started scattering them on the floor making odd ‘coo coo’ noises That then turned in a fucking Hitchcock movie as hundreds of mangy disease riddled pigeons suddenly swooped down all over her. She screamed and threw the bird seeds up in the air. Unfortunately she threw the bird seeds all over me! That then resulted in me being pecked mercilessly by 100s of the horrid flying rats! I screamed too and then ran around the fountain trying to bat them off! All the time being filmed by several tourists who were all pissing themselves while I flayed around like a right tit!

I rather let myself down by throwing her backpack into the fountain and swearing loudly before storming off in to National Portrait Gallery.
I’m not proud of it but I stand by it. She did manage to fish it and then met me in the gift shop 30 mins later..

i hate Valentines Day. 😗
 
I once took my then Girlfriend to London for Valentines Day. Nice romantic date. Bizarrely she’d never been before so we rock up on the train. See the sights etc. We hit Trafalgar Sq and she insisted on buying some bird seed to feed the pigeons. I totally told her not to but did she listen??! Did she fuck!

She bought the bird seed and tentatively started scattering them on the floor making odd ‘coo coo’ noises That then turned in a fucking Hitchcock movie as hundreds of mangy disease riddled pigeons suddenly swooped down all over her. She screamed and threw the bird seeds up in the air. Unfortunately she threw the bird seeds all over me! That then resulted in me being pecked mercilessly by 100s of the horrid flying rats! I screamed too and then ran around the fountain trying to bat them off! All the time being filmed by several tourists who were all pissing themselves while I flayed around like a right tit!

I rather let myself down by throwing her backpack into the fountain and swearing loudly before storming off in to National Portrait Gallery.
I’m not proud of it but I stand by it. She did manage to fish it and then met me in the gift shop 30 mins later..

i hate Valentines Day. 😗

OMFG nearly choked laughing at this…sorry.

Edit; I keep well away from those flying rats at Trafalgar Sq can’t bare them !
 
OMFG nearly choked laughing at this…sorry.

Edit; I keep well away from those flying rats at Trafalgar Sq can’t bare them !
That’s ok. It’s a funny story. It was 25 years ago and we are still friends so I suppose that is something
 
I once took my then Girlfriend to London for Valentines Day. Nice romantic date. Bizarrely she’d never been before so we rock up on the train. See the sights etc. We hit Trafalgar Sq and she insisted on buying some bird seed to feed the pigeons. I totally told her not to but did she listen??! Did she fuck!

She bought the bird seed and tentatively started scattering them on the floor making odd ‘coo coo’ noises That then turned in a fucking Hitchcock movie as hundreds of mangy disease riddled pigeons suddenly swooped down all over her. She screamed and threw the bird seeds up in the air. Unfortunately she threw the bird seeds all over me! That then resulted in me being pecked mercilessly by 100s of the horrid flying rats! I screamed too and then ran around the fountain trying to bat them off! All the time being filmed by several tourists who were all pissing themselves while I flayed around like a right tit!

I rather let myself down by throwing her backpack into the fountain and swearing loudly before storming off in to National Portrait Gallery.
I’m not proud of it but I stand by it. She did manage to fish it and then met me in the gift shop 30 mins later..

i hate Valentines Day. 😗
I'm still waiting for an answer to the question you pose in the first paragraph.

Did she fuck?
 
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