I’ll have you know I’m cubicle or nothing. We’ve not spent thousands of years evolving just so I can piss in a bucket stuck to a wall.Not if it’s at the urinals. X
Plus it's easier to think nice thoughts of IndieTart getting it on in bed.
What DO two straight men talk about when they meet up for lunch?
Football?
Tits?
Beer?
Eurovision?
All of the above. ‘Did you see the tits on that Greek lass from 2012? I nearly spat my Fosters out. I wouldn’t mind watching the Champion’s League final with her.’What DO two straight men talk about when they meet up for lunch?
Football?
Tits?
Beer?
Eurovision?
I do! I can't abide touching garden.I bet you've got a lovely selection of gardening gloves, as well.
I’m only just emerging from my ‘all roads lead to Brexit’ phase of conversation. I remember spending a great night in Copenhagen slagging off Britain with some enthusiastic locals.my straight friends always want to talk about STOCKS, INTERNATIONAL POLITICS or, in recent years, THEIR OFFSPRING
hold my cosmo while I yawn myself to unconsciousness, DARLINGS
Barely any lawn to put the lawn feed on! This will change....but no lawn feed.
(timed just in time for winter
)I’m only just emerging from my ‘all roads lead to Brexit’ phase of conversation. I remember spending a great night in Copenhagen slagging off Britain with some enthusiastic locals.
I've got plenty to bitch about when it comes to Britain
Ah shit.Have fun IndieTart. And don't even think about putting the receipts through expenses![]()
All of the above. ‘Did you see the tits on that Greek lass from 2012? I nearly spat my Fosters out. I wouldn’t mind watching the Champion’s League final with her.’

Walked into a shop called ‘York Souvenirs’. Entire wall of double decker buses and I Heart London t-shirts.
What's in like living in a county that doesn't exist, though?That's because London is the centre of the universe
Someone suggested I wore lenses but I can't. Sticking things in my eyes isn't appealing.
How are you finding all the ppe at work?
What's in like living in a county that doesn't exist, though?
Yes! I'm finding that really annoying. We have horrible powdered gloves to help but I'm not a fan of them.It's super hot, but I wouldn't risk anything by bit wearing it.
Worse thing is the constant washing hands and trying to put gloves on wet hands!
Our visors are huge so I end up knocking pets with it, I feel like a dog with a lampshade collar on.
But they look so cute and funny in themWell, maybe you'll think a bit more carefully the next time you wrap one around some poor mutt.
I look like an idiot.That anecdote you told me about that Capri Gear you saw outside Anfield... priceless.Such a good chat about tits, cars, real ale and football.