What were / are your favorite trousers?
Mine were a pair of brown velvet Paul smith ones that I swapped with a bloke in the mens upstairs toilets, County pub in South shields when I was a cadet. I liked his trousers, he liked my jeans, alot of beer had been consumed so it seemed a good idea at the time. The big plus with these trousers was girls really liked rubbing them
It's been emontional
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When did they start having inside bogs in S.Shields ?
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My faves were the Loons I used to wear in the 70s with 28" flares.
it varies... i dont follow brands.... comfort mattersOriginally Posted by subseastu
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give me a pair of shorts any day
That'll do me too.
With loads of pockets.
Funnily enough, I got my very fav shorts in Riverbanks Shopping Centre Marikina.
That'll do me too.
With loads of pockets.
Many years ago now.
Got them from the Guess outlet shop. Absolutely fitted perfect, soooo comfortable, quick dry material and just an enormous number of pockets. Perfect.
Although as I'm no longer a smoker, I can now manage with a few less pockets.
Still my number one favs though, and wear them whenever I can.
My billabong boardies and an old but very comfortable pair of Malboro beige jeans if that makes sense
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Few pairs of ACU combats,or Hugo boss jeans,smart but casual cant beat ralph lauren chinosbut I am wearing a particularly bright pair of psychedelic Helly Hansen shorts today
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My diesel jeans and my tracky bottoms.
North and south shields,the accent was always strong enough to cut with a chainsawSouth shields
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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