In pub with the girls, me, shaz, trace and jorden, M8 were being watched by three of the FUGLYest *ucks you've ever seen. They claim to be Adventure riders and do that long way round sorta thing on bikes. Trace recons they'd av to cos they must get chased out of every town the go to the smelly dirty bastards.
Jorden's back from the bog and says we can get out via the bog window so we'll see ya later hun, wish us luck, kisskiss.