Just a tip: if you ever go on Britain's Got Talent, you might want to work on your delivery...A bloke goes onto shite ITV game show You Bet, claiming he can tell where a football is from, as soon as he's given it.
Annoying wanker Mulherne gives him the first ball....
"Grimsby.....I can smell the fish".
YESSSSSSS, shouts the bouffanted tosser
He gets another....
"Blackpool, it's sticky, and covered in bits of rock"
CORRECCCCCTTTT calls the quiffed ****
Last ball gets given to him......
"It's from London "
Can you be more precise?, says the talentless twat.
"Yes, North London"
Can you give me a little bit more, asked the annoying arsehole
"Sure. It's from Tottenham "
That's incredible, cried the preening prick. Tell me, how did you know
"Easy. I squeezed it. It's going down"
You’re a day late … posted it yesterday!!
Mine's bigger : )You’re a day late … posted it yesterday!!
You've obviously never been to Duckingfield.You’re a day late … posted it yesterday!!
Where’s Duckingfield? Is that somewhere where a Mallard resides in a meadow?You've obviously never been to Duckingfield.
He's actually 3 months early. It takes awhile for the carrier pigeon to walk there (he'd fly but the smogs too thick)
I think he had his done as well!You’re a day late … posted it yesterday!!
Dukinfield is a small red brick village Cheshire village nestling in the foothills of the PenninesWhere’s Duckingfield? Is that somewhere where a Mallard resides in a meadow?
Don't you dare call Gods back gardenYou've obviously never been to Duckingfield.
He's actually 3 months early. It takes awhile for the carrier pigeon to walk there (he'd fly but the smogs too thick)
If he wants to borrow my lawnmower he can.Don't you dare call Gods back garden
Sky's Dogs.The Rat Faced Wanker & The Gobshite?