Olly Barkley tried to snog my sister!

[Captain Morgan]

Well, believe it or not, older ladies don't take very kindly to young uns trying to muscle in on them, preferring that we party with ladies our own age. Well, thats we she told me anyway.
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Prestwick, next time you are in Cardiff visit a bar called Kiwis for an alternative point of view.

 

[Bullitt]

Or for that matter, any Chicagos nightclub in the country.

 

[Prestwick]

Don't tell me that! Tell her!

 

[Captain Morgan]

Or for that matter, any Chicagos nightclub in the country.
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Thanks for the heads up.

 

[Incredible Schalk]

The cheek of it! :%#%#:

My sister was in Nottingham with a friend for a nice night out when, at a club, they were confronted by Olly Barkley (or a guy which she describes as "about her height but much more well built with dark hair and the looks of a five year old") and his mate.

His mate then starts showing her pictures of him saying he plays for England at senior and saxons level at which point my sisters eyes meet Olly's. He gives her a stare and then comes at her, tounge wagging and tries to get off with my Sister! Obviously, my sister gives him what for (she's in her early thirties) and tells him to bugger off.

Obviously now Olly has now been officially moved to the "knob" section of the TRF cool wall. If I meet him at Kingsholm, I'll be sure to have a bit of a stern word with the chap... :ranting:
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Are you Paul Emerick in disguise? h34r:

 

[Fa'atau82]

He shall be known forthwith and right away as..

Wolly Barkley.

 

[mjj]

what an idiot, still a great player though

 

[thepretender]

he was (allegedly) though i never saw any proof, texting a friend of mine from university.

She's a Bath lass, so she might jsut be pulling my leg.