garfield
Registered user
So here I am down in Lahn'Dan....and I'm rudely awoken at 3.45 this morning by a tremendous racous....I cross the hotel bedroom to the window, sleep clutters my eyes, I alter my vision from the dark room to the sleepy yellow street lighting and what beholds me, 8 of the Met Police's finest.....
They've got an english guy in the corner of a courtyard, he's blubbing like a school girl on a policeman's shoulder....
his girlfriend (you guessed it....she's Scots.....
).....is restrained on the floor with 4 coppers holding her down and she's fighting them like a demon.....wha's like us.....
onyack
it's nice to know that wherever I go, I'm never far from home.....
They've got an english guy in the corner of a courtyard, he's blubbing like a school girl on a policeman's shoulder....

his girlfriend (you guessed it....she's Scots.....
).....is restrained on the floor with 4 coppers holding her down and she's fighting them like a demon.....wha's like us.....it's nice to know that wherever I go, I'm never far from home.....

