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tday I helped a friend off to the airport, perfectly normal duty but one, as I found out tday fraught with dangers. Okay so we’ve packed the luggage, the cheap *** van to take us to the airport has arrived, so I pick up the heaviest suitcase and start to walk down the hallway. Its quite heavy, (wheels on it rendered useless) so I lift it to waist level an in doing so obscure the view of my path. Unbeknown to me the transparent lino (the one in all Bangali houses), protecting the hallway carpet has as it always does, curled up. I catch my foot and stumble slightly, however just as i'm about to regain my balance I again stumble over a enormous pile of shoes just inside the door (pile of shoes also in every Bangali house). There’s no recovering now I fall half inside the house, half out and also tangling my finger in the pink nylon cords that we’ve used to tie up the suitcases, cutting and twisting my finger in the process. I here the scornful laughter of a group of unbelieveably fit girls behind, I want to die of embarrassment, so as quick as poss. I get up pick up the suitcase and make like nothing happened, i cant bare to look back. Okay so now where at the airport all's going well until the bag that had caused me my blushes is weighed, to add insult to injury this bag (for which I had spilt blood) takes my friends family over their baggage limit. Arguing with the check in girl bought no success so this bag, the one filled with all the old clothes for giving away in bd is left behind with me. I look at it now and feel the pain in my finger and worst still remember the laughter of the beautiful girls. The message of this story is Move that plastic lino, Sort out the pile of shoes, Don’t tie baggage with pink nylon ps as a side thought please also coordinate your furniture with your wallpaper and your carpet ![]()
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new member in b.com? welcome on board ![]() ![]() Riply miah
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wow! what a story! i suggest for you to edit this in the teenage mamagazine!!! hhhmmmm u might get more attention to your insult to injury ![]() ![]() thing... anyway i hope all is well...
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If the girls were so fit - surely would have better to let them carry the cases - they probably wouldn't have tripped up overthemselves
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im confused by what you think 'fit' means? either you know my meaning of the word and are playing on the pun or you dont understand my use of the word. what i meant was that they were unbelivabley gorgeus as an aside, i've found goodlooking people dont need to be tallented, there is always somone to do stuff for them, and rumy, riplys like a dogy geezer!
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It seems you need to get some blinders for your eyes.
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