Damn ! How much did they win ? At work i had to join any lottery syndicates as you knew it was sods law they would win if you didnt enter (or forgot to pay when you went on holiday).
Don't know - lost touch with everyone there (in Liverpool) when I moved to Manchester (Software Creations), but I'm guessing quite a few hundred quid each - Rage was a big place.
You can see inside the Rage offices in the crap film The 51st State, the scenes with the corridor of marble pillars. It was on Water Street in Liverpool - above Barclays Bank. A listed building. That's the film with Samuel Jackson in it and was written by a London Cab driver. It bombed! I remember we had to lock everything away before filming!
I used to work for someone who having came straight from his accountant, had stopped by Tescos and bought a 4 pack of custard doughnuts. A worthy profit share scheme if there ever was one - He, big house in the country and a large Mercedes, us the workers, a doughnut.
Vote Labour.
Reminds me of when, on the same day after a massive redundancy session, the finance director went around the remaining staff and gave each of them a free Mars bar to soften the blow.
maybe a small splash of some of that icing would look better in that hand...
I like your usage of the word "splash" in this context. Unfortunately, I'm not allowed to show "gizz on hand" any more - court order, so have to simulate it instead. That's 'simulate', not 'stimulate' (that's where my court defence fell down).
I like your usage of the word "splash" in this context. Unfortunately, I'm not allowed to show "gizz on hand" any more - court order, so have to simulate it instead. That's 'simulate', not 'stimulate' (that's where my court defence fell down).
along with your pants when the prosecution showed some semi naked pictures and you couldn't help yourself. or more like you did. ;)
i don't think i could splash any amount on anything these days - i'm not as young as i used to be. let's hope rubberkeys doesn't read this thread.
This is turning out to be the worst flame war EVER!
I'll continue...
I'm less virile than you! And probably older also! So don't go giving me that rubbish! I couldn't fill a thimble. In a week!
do i have to post a photo proving i cannot do hugh splash? it'd be kinda like a mouse getting sick. only less hair and slightly larger. i hope this isn't getting anyone aroused.
do i have to post a photo proving i cannot do hugh splash? it'd be kinda like a mouse getting sick. only less hair and slightly larger. i hope this isn't getting anyone aroused.
You're on about rubberkeys again aren't you? Look you two - just get a room!
I wont breech my probation order just to do something that you wont be happy getting involved in. Rest assured. And who mentioned breasts?
i thought no one would notice. i forget what even started this. i remember being on about flu and being mildly sick like a mouse. something about yellow.
lol - i thought that was for real at first. since we are on about tron over the other place, well here is the real deal. i really should be doing some 3d modelling or looking up porn, but doing this.
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Don't know - lost touch with everyone there (in Liverpool) when I moved to Manchester (Software Creations), but I'm guessing quite a few hundred quid each - Rage was a big place.
You can see inside the Rage offices in the crap film The 51st State, the scenes with the corridor of marble pillars. It was on Water Street in Liverpool - above Barclays Bank. A listed building. That's the film with Samuel Jackson in it and was written by a London Cab driver. It bombed! I remember we had to lock everything away before filming!
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Reminds me of when, on the same day after a massive redundancy session, the finance director went around the remaining staff and gave each of them a free Mars bar to soften the blow.
i'd say someone's balls were yellow after finishing this one.
...and with cream...
I like your usage of the word "splash" in this context. Unfortunately, I'm not allowed to show "gizz on hand" any more - court order, so have to simulate it instead. That's 'simulate', not 'stimulate' (that's where my court defence fell down).
i don't think i could splash any amount on anything these days - i'm not as young as i used to be. let's hope rubberkeys doesn't read this thread.
This is turning out to be the worst flame war EVER!
I'll continue...
I'm less virile than you! And probably older also! So don't go giving me that rubbish! I couldn't fill a thimble. In a week!
You're on about rubberkeys again aren't you? Look you two - just get a room!
It's enough to cause a flame in twos pants, maybe ever three, at a push. Ah, that reminds me. I must remember to put the Xmas tree out for the cats.
what?
I want to travel, but can't be bothered to move. So I'm just going to stay in one place and expand physically outwards.
but what about that xmas tree and the cats? what was that about?
False alarm. I just remembered that I don't have any cats, or an Xmas tree. Phew!
Crisis over!
EDIT: and they were Thorntons, not Mr. Kiplings.
I wont breech my probation order just to do something that you wont be happy getting involved in. Rest assured. And who mentioned breasts?
Hand cream!
Bubble wrap!
oh my oh my :D
i'm not sure i should put videos to those other titles you were looking for