In 1993 we had a look round here, there was more to her. 2010 on a barmy winters day, we have a wander as the sun was going down and forgive us we have no info of the past and we was not going any further. The security (along with their children) made us aware of how unwelcome we was by throwing stones along with abuse towards us, such comments as: “fuck off you fat bastard, go and shag your boyfriend!” We had got what we had come for, a sneak up some dodgy old rusted iron stairs, heart going fast, it was keep an eye on the door, the abuse came as we left, shame as there was more, but me boyfriend is worth more than more images..
take now or stay the same 