Bono goes there
Ah. He’d be enough on his own.
She doesn’t much come up anymore since her dad died, I think it carries too much baggage with her now. It was a hard affair for her. She actually bought a flat, and he died the week after. See her an odd time in London.
The lads who run The Service Course. It appears to be a riding experience that provides de-luxe coffees and fancy cream slices after your efforts in the saddle.
I’m envisaging comely maidens interacting with chunky munters but doubtless we’ll hear more.
A motorbike mechanic in East London.
Now we are talking . Influence .
One or the other of Savage Smyth mineral manufacturers of yore. Knowing our man it was probably the Savage lad he met on holiday.
Mo Salah
or
Tradesmen who work in Mo Salah’s house
The lovely Nicola who cuts his hair.
Flatty does NOT know Mary Kennedy.
A mate, who had Roy Keane calling to his door effing and blinding about the music from his kid’s party.
Also eleven year olds who have birthday parties until eleven at night.
I’m disappointed with the uptake on this noble thread.
Had it been Kev, it would have been populated within seconds.
One of the English ones of that dancing thing round wilmslow an odd time.
It’ll get there, I think it has great potential. Whether it’ll ever reach such dizzying heights as the Nantucket Eight is another question.
Or a bloke living in Greenland.
Jealousy kid never mind em
Very bright for 11 o’clock at night
Sigh. Next day. That’s how rattlable he is.
He was probably awake all night seething. How would he complain while not looking anti-Semitic?
This feels like your vendetta against poor John Bishop all over again