I once overheard two women pensioners on the bus. - You'll never guess who's dead? Who? - Dai Dai who? - *cups her hands as if holding two ripe watermelons* Dai Bollocks mun!
I once overheard two women pensioners on the bus. - You'll never guess who's dead? Who? - Dai Dai who? - *cups her hands as if holding two ripe watermelons* Dai Bollocks mun!
Oh my
I used to work with Johnny Bollocks. I wonder if they were related?
My history teacher was Kenny Big Balls. My barber was Kenny One Cut.
One of my mates at school was called Womble after a fairly unpleasant accident where he fell out of a loft onto a step ladder and lost one of his orchids.
We also had a mate with the very unfair nickname Fash because he once lost his school shoes and had to wear fashionable trainers instead.
I knew a lad called Johnny Balance. Poor sod was always falling over
*peers over lorgnettes* "Of the Hertfordshire Bollocks?"
Distant cousins I believe.