You’re only realizing this now? @HBV is only happy when he’s Mr big shot degrading an exploited sex worker by inflicting his puss filled quasimodo head on her. … His only other joy seems to be going on holiday with his son and his son’s mates, waving around 20s like he’s a big man and paying for the kids to also degrade exploited sex workers… He’s a real special guy.
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the place went buck ape. Lads pounding the floor with their fists the works. Primal stuff.
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Fuck me I’d say the walls were sweating after that. Couldn’t even imagine the stampede for the large bottles of cider and pint glass with ice, once it was done.
Closest I saw to that was in the now defunct Nitelinks nightclub in Mohill where a bunch of young lads were dancing to the Jumbo Breakfast Roll. I thought someone was going to get killed.
I’d cry from laughter for an hour if I witnessed that and then i’d probably go outside and hang myself off a tree.
A few of you seem to have mistakenly logged on to thefreekick.com instead of weddingsonline.ie
I like to see a bit of a punch up at a wedding . Not too big but something that offends .
What about your rubby network?
There was a great fight in the jacks at my brothers wedding, cunts off their heads on drink and jimmy white, a right few slaps thrown so there was
It’s families like yours that give travellers a bad name.
What about your rubby network?
All worn out. 40s and funerals next
i was at a few last year where id loved to have seen one of them muslim lads arrive in with an automatic weapon and open fire for a few minutes
the first dance then is another one, id be cringing like fuck at the cunts
and the spray tan, fuck me the oirish women loves their spray tan for an auld wedding
and the spray tan, fuck me the oirish women loves their spray tan for an auld wedding
Wouldn’t be too bad if it was just the women
Timing the speeches then another little favourite of the Oirish
Counting the thank yous all the go now. A few awful sad cunts sitting there at the table keeping record and a big roar of laughter when the speeches finish up when everyone realise Noreen has pipped Theresa by 2 thank yous to win the kitty.
Timing the speeches then another little favourite of the Oirish
Counting the thank yous all the go now. A few awful sad cunts sitting there at the table keeping record and a big roar of laughter when the speeches finish up when everyone realise Noreen has pipped Theresa by 2 thank yous to win the kitty.
Accurate except you don’t want to win.
Winning that shite is a scourge. Up to the bar to buy a round of shite that ends up costing you more than you won and having to bring it back down to the rest of the savages