Lawdy!
Just popped to the loo in this tiny old fashioned pub (with a childrens license) and next to the condom machine is a machine that sells pheremone wipes to rub over yourself!
And next to that is a machine that sells something so rude I can't describe it here for fear of some kind of explicit tag. Let's just say it's battery powered.
And the family that came in are comparing gold lame knickers they've bought as presents.
Is this some sort of Yorkshire swingers pub?
1 comments:
sounds like my kind of place! :)
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