
just ask him

Sonny mad hatter threw one at him a few years back from about 5 feet away--- with all the sause he was covered
" wrote:The Market Tavern, Chorley town centre.
Went in there for a DMT and after my mate was £60 into it, the Landlord (under orders from his mouthy cow of a slutted up whore wife) told hi that it was for regulars only. He refused to let him carry on, but my mate did anyway.
The Landlord was a big guy but bricked it and called the police!
The Slag Bitch Whore behind the bar said there was no way he put £60 in, so I interviened and said he had. "How the fuck would you know?" he asks me. So I stand up and tell him "Don't try and be the hard man with me fatman, come on and talk like that outside here!" then he shits it and asks my why I'm being like that! Typical of many big guys. Hardly ever back it up.
Thats my boy, you tell him. The bigger they are the harder they fall!
So the police turn up and we leave.
£50 to anyone who bricks the window and posts the photo!
Yeah good idea - table for at least 12 of us please - get the bill up over £300 and we'll be paying in pound coins, damnit!harry2 wrote:Sounds the sort of place you want to get a few fruitchatterers together and everyone take it in turns changing up a pocketful of coins
LordOoze wrote:Does this deserve a sticky?
Feeling antagonistic after tonight's loss in casino. First dozen and 2 neighbours. Constant 23/25/33/35
But yes.....sticky.....?