BimboBob
Well-Known Member
Years ago, when Ron Moody was the president of the clowns, they used to hold their convention in Bognor. Imagine it, 2000 clowns. Buckets of fake water everywhere. A mate was the compere in the afternoon, on a big red London bus. Full of free beer. I managed to blag a ride.
After a couple of hours on the pop i decided i needed to piss only to find there wasn't one on board.
Ever had to fight your way through 2000 clowns when you have a morbid fear of the fuckers?
After a couple of hours on the pop i decided i needed to piss only to find there wasn't one on board.
Ever had to fight your way through 2000 clowns when you have a morbid fear of the fuckers?