The awkward moment when....

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Pat "5mph"

A kilogrammicaly challenged woman
Moderator
Location
Glasgow
...you wake up the morning after the night before at a foam party next to the person you met at the party and would like to see again - only to discover that you are in fact allergic to said foam and have the red, lumpy and terrifyingly plague-like skin to prove it.
What's a foam party? :eek:
 

Pat "5mph"

A kilogrammicaly challenged woman
Moderator
Location
Glasgow
.... when you can't help laughing at the sight of a rather tall man getting ready to ride his little Brompton, and said man emerges from his waterproofs looking quite dishy, with the most charming manners. Then you meet him again at the lights, and he says "I'll race you ..." and he swiftly rides away in the rain. Then you meet him again next day, and he says " are you the lady with the bike? you look different without your helmet. I won the race yesterday .... :cry:
 
Yes, enlighten us then, oh man of experience ;)
Imagine a large nightclub full of scantily clad young people (now stop that and put it away!).
Add to the mix lots of alcopops, other possible substances and a large water cannon spewing out hundreds of gallons of non-detergent foam over everybody.
As a final addition to the mix, add very loud music and lts of flashing coloured lights....you get the picture? (I said....put it away will you)
 
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