Naked mud man
Friday, December 22nd, 2006
By notfatbottomedgirl
Why is it, when you’re out for a quiet beer with a few friends in a cool bar, a man, a naked man covered head to toe in mud always has to come along and steal the limelight? This country…
Nevertheless, that is indeed what happened to me on Wednesday in a little known bar in the depths of London Bridge station. Read the rest of this entry »