Last night I went to the DVD filming of Rhod Gilbert and the Award Winning Mince Pie at The Bloomsbury. I loved the show just as much as I love that theatre.
His material about the lack of spunk he disburses when wanking is hurty-tummy funny. "It's just a waste of a tissue really, I should just let it dry and re-use it. I only need to use the corner and dab the end, it's like getting sleep out of your cats eye."
A thought.
I fear confrontation. Even the thought of confrontation makes me panic.
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