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Got to say Andy, I think there's a bit of Meatloaf in you too...
Maybe it's just me!!
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steve_1
Over 90 days ago
Straight Male, 55
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:smackbottom: :smackbottom: ??life's tragic enough then it just gets worse
I was rushing around trying to get some last minute shopping done. It was dark, cold, and wet in the car park as I loaded my car up with the gifts I felt obligated to buy. I noticed that I was missing the ticket which I would need to get out of the car park, so mumbling under my breath, I retraced my steps.
As I was searching the wet pavement for the lost ticket, I heard a quiet sobbing. The crying was coming from a boy of about 10 years old. He was short and thin. He had no coat. He was just wearing a ragged flannel shirt to protect him from the cold evening's chill. Oddly enough, he was holding two fifty pound notes in his hand. Thinking that he had got lost from his parents, I asked him what was wrong and he told me his sad story.
He said that he came from a large family. He had three brothers and four sisters. His father had died when he was seven years old. His mother was poorly educated and worked two full time jobs to make ends met. Nevertheless, she had managed to scrimp and save two hundred pounds to buy her children Christmas presents. The young boy had been dropped off, by his mother, on the way to her second job. He was to use the money to buy presents for all his brothers and sisters and save just enough to take the bus home.
He had not even entered the shopping centre, when an older boy grabbed two of his fifty pound notes and disappeared into the night.
"Why didn't you scream for help?" I asked.
The boy said, "I did."
"And nobody came to help you?"
The boy stared at the ground and sadly shook his head.
"How loud did you scream?" I enquired.
The soft-spoken boy looked up and meekly whispered, "Help me!" I realised that absolutely no one could have heard that poor boy cry for help.
So I grabbed his other two fifty pound notes and fucked off.
steve
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I was rushing around trying to get some last minute shopping done. It was dark, cold, and wet in the car park as I loaded my car up with the gifts I felt obligated to buy. I noticed that I was missing the ticket which I would need to get out of the car park, so mumbling under my breath, I retraced my steps.
As I was searching the wet pavement for the lost ticket, I heard a quiet sobbing. The crying was coming from a boy of about 10 years old. He was short and thin. He had no coat. He was just wearing a ragged flannel shirt to protect him from the cold evening's chill. Oddly enough, he was holding two fifty pound notes in his hand. Thinking that he had got lost from his parents, I asked him what was wrong and he told me his sad story.
He said that he came from a large family. He had three brothers and four sisters. His father had died when he was seven years old. His mother was poorly educated and worked two full time jobs to make ends met. Nevertheless, she had managed to scrimp and save two hundred pounds to buy her children Christmas presents. The young boy had been dropped off, by his mother, on the way to her second job. He was to use the money to buy presents for all his brothers and sisters and save just enough to take the bus home.
He had not even entered the shopping centre, when an older boy grabbed two of his fifty pound notes and disappeared into the night.
"Why didn't you scream for help?" I asked.
The boy said, "I did."
"And nobody came to help you?"
The boy stared at the ground and sadly shook his head.
"How loud did you scream?" I enquired.
The soft-spoken boy looked up and meekly whispered, "Help me!" I realised that absolutely no one could have heard that poor boy cry for help.
So I grabbed his other two fifty pound notes and fucked off.
steve
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Hi there..
Mark did look at removing the "view new posts" option, which would mean that users would have to check each relevant category, but was sent an inordinate amount of e-mail asking for it to be re-instated..
all i would suggest is that you make your ad appealing and you're sure to get replies.
hope this helps.
steve
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Mark did look at removing the "view new posts" option, which would mean that users would have to check each relevant category, but was sent an inordinate amount of e-mail asking for it to be re-instated..
all i would suggest is that you make your ad appealing and you're sure to get replies.
hope this helps.
steve
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Quote by KitKat
So, purely in the interests of truth, and as a matter of historical accuracy, these liberating English armies, did they they ever find any Weapons of Mass Destruction?
They did find an arsenal of protractors, set squares and rulers....
but these were the weapons of maths instruction..
steve
Quote by MarkDitto - Bit unfortunate Mark refering to them in this string though.
PS I like your pics
Pete, if that's your sister then perhaps I ought to dust off my guitar! ;)
BTW, where is the lady in question? She came, she typed for Britain, she disappeared. Hmmm, again, black marks for bringing it up in this thread, sorry :twisted:
Think she's typing for the US at the moment...
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ps thanks Kat..
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Jeeeeeeezuz Steve! Where the hell?! Just how many posts did you go back on to come up with that from, what, 8 months ago?!
was actually searching for the first post about genuine posters... that was on the first page of posts way back when.. think it comes around every few weeks still.
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It's still funny though
it's splendid
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PS I like your pics ;)
Glad you like them.. we enjoyed taking them..
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The only time my trick doesn't work is when I am unfortunate to meet someone who gets turned on by stupid faces - is that you Steve_1??? :shock:
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.... what makes facial hair grow quicker????
isn't this the old urban myth that if you shave a hair it grows back thicker.. or if you pluck a hair, 2 grow back in its place...?
best get plucking blue.
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. of the 5000 or so members.. I am sure that all feel a deep sense of sympathy with the person in question.. words are never enough in these circumstances but we all feel that we want to say something.
I have read the piece over and over and with each reading I feel a little more humble in respect of the 'normal' upbringing I had.
Steve
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I have read the piece over and over and with each reading I feel a little more humble in respect of the 'normal' upbringing I had.
Steve
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