Scum of the earth. Today, London, Admiral Duncan, 4pm..
Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:56 pm
Im on a weeks holiday so thought I would venture round Central London today to slot about.. Cutting a long story short, I ended up in the Admiral Duncan around 4pm today.
Machine was full and had been refloated, signs ‘reasonable’. Was in about 60 quid, after being offered 3x 15’s and 1 x 25. Two blokes entered the pub and hovered behind me, one went and got change when the other blurted out ‘ do you play these for a living’ to which I replied no I don’t. He also muttered something about ‘ didn’t I see you earlier,you know the kinda crap they come out with to find out who you are.
After watching me play for a couple of minutes, his mate behind says he’s a player, comes up and demands…’ Where u from, where do you live, this is MY patch, so we go halfs. U lie to me again and I’ll shove your head through the wall. After reminding him I didn’t play machines for a living, he muttered, I’m not interested. He was prob 3 times my size, plus his mate was similar build
The description of these two is as follows One is about 6 foot, wore a blue baseball cap, Light blue jumper Dark blue jeans, and white trainers. Hair was light, and he may have been bald, with an English accent. His mate, was either Turkish\pakistan, slightly smaller build.
Either way cold see I wasn’t going to get away from here without getting fleeced or mugged, so I came off the machine.
Does anyone on here know these two ? talk about the lowest scum on earth, giving fruit machine players a bad name in general.
Machine was full and had been refloated, signs ‘reasonable’. Was in about 60 quid, after being offered 3x 15’s and 1 x 25. Two blokes entered the pub and hovered behind me, one went and got change when the other blurted out ‘ do you play these for a living’ to which I replied no I don’t. He also muttered something about ‘ didn’t I see you earlier,you know the kinda crap they come out with to find out who you are.
After watching me play for a couple of minutes, his mate behind says he’s a player, comes up and demands…’ Where u from, where do you live, this is MY patch, so we go halfs. U lie to me again and I’ll shove your head through the wall. After reminding him I didn’t play machines for a living, he muttered, I’m not interested. He was prob 3 times my size, plus his mate was similar build
The description of these two is as follows One is about 6 foot, wore a blue baseball cap, Light blue jumper Dark blue jeans, and white trainers. Hair was light, and he may have been bald, with an English accent. His mate, was either Turkish\pakistan, slightly smaller build.
Either way cold see I wasn’t going to get away from here without getting fleeced or mugged, so I came off the machine.
Does anyone on here know these two ? talk about the lowest scum on earth, giving fruit machine players a bad name in general.
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