given the outbreak of general loveliness/childish immaturity here this afternoon, for One Night Only, between now and the unqualified pleasure dome that is the Night Night thread, the Rofl returns.
quiet in the cheap seats, purleaze
Rules are, basically no rules except:
any Minstrels are in packets, being chewed;
the crumpled 5 euro notes from down the back of the settee are not to be palmed off at the local kebab shop with a stupid grin and an order for souvlaki
I bring
three hub caps, one bent, the fourth recently nicked
a sock, acting as silencer for whatever popped the back window
a very nasty attitude and some cctv footage
One pencil sharpener minus the blade, bottle of violet ink, eraser, slightly chewed, packet of elastic bands, somewhat shrivelled and an exercise book with times tables on the back cover.