We bricked up a poor English foreigner friend that died here last year with hollow blocks after a nasty motorbike accident..
Just enough room for his body parts and 3 bottles of his favourite beer...Red horse Grande.
He wont mind though as he is already dead.
What a waste of good beer!!
What was the story behind that fred?Didnt his family come out to bring him home?Originally Posted by fred
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.
As far as I was aware,he had no family... He survived here for about 8 years managing foreigners house building contracts etc.. He liked a drink though..And a drive.
Took about 2 months before his blood disappeared from the concrete highway.. He left a real mess.
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