Thursday, 18 August 2016


This is what happens when you are happily dancing away in a night club and some random dumbass thinks it would be really funny to jerk off in the middle of the dance floor and blow his load on your shirt… you spend half the evening in the bathroom cleaning up.

Even after giving it a good scrub, I couldn’t get all of the stain out. Luckily, I have plenty more of those shirts hanging in my wardrobe so I don’t have to wear that one ever again.


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