Sounds like you're under the thumb, mate. Stick to being Rambo and go it alone!Originally Posted by Tawi2
Has she been to the Philippines yet???The world is a big place. We are going off for a month Stateside on Tuesday. Canada and USA. She gets plenty of nice holidays.How many guys take their other halves to New York for the shopping on Black Friday? Because that part of the trip certainly isn't for me.
And we will maybe, perhaps do 3-4 weeks early next year in Thailand. February probably?
No one has ever said I am under the thumb before.On my legs at this very moment are trousers. I am the one who wears them.
her partner was a Brit. Few quid, in his 50s but you could tell who pulled the strings in that relationship, and it certainly wasn't him
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.
I bet he has to send a lot of wonga to Pinas every monthI have just been to the Louis Vuitton shop in New Bond Street this afternoon. I actually saw a Filipina in there with her husband/partner/gentleman friend, mid-20s and she was a looker who knew she looked hot,
Probably, he looked affluent, and I know he bought one of those little £1300 backpacks because it's what she was looking at, and they walked out with a purchase. I wonder if she would be with him if he worked in Tescosuch is life
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.
Would Melania Trump be married to dopey Donald if he had a job sauntering down the High St slapping parking tickets onto cars? No way Jose. Money talks, but we all know that.Probably, he looked affluent, and I know he bought one of those little £1300 backpacks because it's what she was looking at, and they walked out with a purchase. I wonder if she would be with him if he worked in Tesco
At that price, the explosives must be included!
Pair of flip-flops in there, bog standard but with LV on them......£305
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.
Who would want the name of an insurance company on their flip-flops?Pair of flip-flops in there bog standard but with LV on them......£305
People with lots of cash I guess
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.
Multi-Zillionaires probably, with money to burn. Oh how the other half live.
Last edited by Arthur Little; 12th November 2017 at 10:00. Reason: Inadvertently hit Edit key intending to reply but didn't - apologies!
Yup, it's hard sometimes, but I bear the burden
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.
Yup, it's hard sometimes, but I bear the burden
No Arthur I did get A level English so I know what I bear.brunt means the main impact of a specified action, burden is what I mean and bear, burden as in a heavy load (of cash, I wish.
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.
Yes,No Arthur I did get A level English so I know what I bear., I used to alter some of your posts; NOT their content, I would hasten to add,
... rather your style of presentation, i.e., your habit of ramming words together at times - without any proper spacing between them - which irked
me and, to my mind, looked untidy to a reader's eye.
Irked? Your a mod Arthur, my presentation and content is what singles me out as an individual as with anyone online its their identity, its how one character is defined from another online. What someone writes and how they write it is who they are on a flat screen
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.
Please can someone change the spelling of your to you're, it's really beginning to irkIrked?Your a mod Arthur,my presentation and content is what singles me out as an individual as with anyone online its their identity,its how one character is defined from another online,what someone writes and how they write it is who they are on a flat screen
I always thought you were typing from your phone hence the style. What really singles you out though is that pink shirt!Irked? Your a mod Arthur, my presentation and content is what singles me out as an individual as with anyone online its their identity, its how one character is defined from another online. What someone writes and how they write it is who they are on a flat screen
Only real men can wear pinkI always thought you were typing from your phone hence the style. What really singles you out though is that pink shirt!
YOUR having a laugh!Only real men can wear pink
Oh no I isntYOUR having a laugh!
You know it,that t-shirt is salmon,thats my son and he is a real man,skydiving,diving with sharks,lots of girlfriends,and he is going to be a doctorOnly real men can wear pink
As for grammar police.....................Really?
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.
Please can someone change the spelling of your to you're, it's really beginning to irk
C'mon man ... having 'A~Level English, you're bound to know as well as I do, the traits I've just described AREN'T ever correctIrked? Your a mod Arthur, my presentation and content is what singles me out as an individual as with anyone online its their identity, its how one character is defined from another online. What someone writes and how they write it is who they are on a flat screen
Moreover, for the record, I happen to possess the Scottish equivalent of an 'A-Level' in the same subject
C'mon man
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.
Hmmmmm ...... probably you're spot-on there, in suggesting ^ that!
That's a malicious rumour, my grammar was never in the police, it was my granddad
How irksomeThat's a malicious rumour, my grammar was never in the police, it was my granddad
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.
So that's your son in the pic is it Tawi? I think I'd make up a fib too if I had a photo of me wearing a pink shirt
In all seriousness, the pink shirt comments are banter. No offence intended.
Actually, I've worn pink in the past. Yes, I do miss wearing that salmon coloured ra-ra skirt I once owned.
Back to being serious. I did have a pastille pink v-neck sweater at one time and it was my favourite item of clothing.
Wearing pink though doesn't make you a real man like Simon is suggesting. To be a real man the individual obviously has to be irksome and to demonstrate poor examples of English grammar.
I have had my momentsTo be a real man the individual obviously has to be irksome and to demonstrate poor examples of English grammar.
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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