tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post9208981015598152214..comments2024-03-12T18:18:10.646+13:00Comments on How the hell does this work?: PilesTwisted Scottish Bastardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06825025524038296192noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-32117377995596619292011-03-02T19:28:05.303+13:002011-03-02T19:28:05.303+13:00Well, this post certainly has has piles of comment...Well, this post certainly has has piles of comments!My Spurthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05539670997246474451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-91127685200848260222011-03-02T17:37:10.883+13:002011-03-02T17:37:10.883+13:00Too much information.Too much information.THE CURMUDGEONhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01747720629076703739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-29721833537145227472011-03-02T17:16:26.276+13:002011-03-02T17:16:26.276+13:00How do gay guys get on when they get piles? Hey, I...How do gay guys get on when they get piles? Hey, I'm a thinking kind of guy.My Spurthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05539670997246474451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-83248151280703385872011-03-02T17:04:39.650+13:002011-03-02T17:04:39.650+13:00Your piles are a curse from my dad because you lus...Your piles are a curse from my dad because you lust after young women too much. If only you'd been in Sodom! Fflur, go back to church and stay away from this sinner.Angry Jesushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12255869502702105832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-56674146373125593582011-03-02T16:56:11.325+13:002011-03-02T16:56:11.325+13:00I kinda stopped reading when I discovered you were...I kinda stopped reading when I discovered you were not talking about the concrete piles under a house - I get very squeamish about other sorts of piles.Fflurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16321557945039433951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-58316445528028216782011-03-02T13:01:08.647+13:002011-03-02T13:01:08.647+13:00AX: Strange, I can remember ladies of a similar d...AX: Strange, I can remember ladies of a similar demeanour as displayed in the corseted girls in Sauchihall Street many time during the 60s and 70s. <br />But not after I got married. Married men <i><b>never</b></i> notice young scantily clad damsels after the bonding ceremony.<br />Well not if they want to live that is.<br /><br />As regards your other <i>delicate</i> enquiry; not as I remember. Perhaps I was just full of adrenalin. Soldiers in action (simulated in this case) carry a lot of minor/major injuries and are quite often in a lot of pain. In those days we popped a lot of aspirin (which probably exacerbated the haemorrhage) to keep the background pain down, and that might have blocked the <i>sensation</i> of the bursting grapes. I've been told that troops these days keep a large stock of Ibuprofen in their packs for the same purpose.Twisted Scottish Bastardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06825025524038296192noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556021846818907745.post-84753491138812585522011-03-02T10:46:50.647+13:002011-03-02T10:46:50.647+13:00Can I just tell you that the photo of the gorgeous...Can I just tell you that the photo of the gorgeous birds in the corsets does NOT reflect the true demeanor of the flower of Scottish womanhood. But your photo of German girls in the 1930s does.<br /><br />Applying pile cream to one's toothbrush whilst listening to the insane ranting of Colonel Gadaffi on Radio 2 was an easy mistake to make.<br /><br />But not one I shall be making twice.<br /><br />*bleurgh*<br /><br />Was it not sore then when they.....*closes eyes and struggles to control a dry retch*...burst?<br /><br />AXAlison Crosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06565962059926865121noreply@blogger.com