snapper_37
Barbara Woodhouse's Love Child
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- Wolves
Had a bit of a close shave this morning - still shaking a bit.
Stopped at some lights close to where I work, in primary. Looked over my shoulder and indicated to the car behind I was turning left.
Lights changed so off I went. Turned left, stayed in primary as the factory gates are about 20 yards on the right. Indicated right - nothing coming towards me. The car immediately behind went passed to my left (as expected).
Guess where the twunt behind him thought it would be best to overtake?
To my f*cking right (on the wrong side of the road) as I was turning in.
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Luckily, I was taking my time on the turn into the gates because of ice. My front wheel missed him my inches only. My language was colourful enough for even the Polish having a sneaky fag to understand
WTF are they thinking of?
<calm>
Stopped at some lights close to where I work, in primary. Looked over my shoulder and indicated to the car behind I was turning left.
Lights changed so off I went. Turned left, stayed in primary as the factory gates are about 20 yards on the right. Indicated right - nothing coming towards me. The car immediately behind went passed to my left (as expected).
Guess where the twunt behind him thought it would be best to overtake?
To my f*cking right (on the wrong side of the road) as I was turning in.




Luckily, I was taking my time on the turn into the gates because of ice. My front wheel missed him my inches only. My language was colourful enough for even the Polish having a sneaky fag to understand

WTF are they thinking of?
<calm>