Oh well its back on the nightshift form me even if it just for a couple of nights.
Back to dealing with drunks, folks stinking of kebabs, people being sick in the back of the car and of course the taxi drivers fav the spide.
A spide another way of describing the scummy bastards who hang around the street corners of belfast with plastic bags full of glue up their sleeves. They would steal the teeth from your head to fuel their sad little existences.
Dresscode = tracksuits, sovereigns + piss-stains.
One of gods worst creations after cancer.
Still what you gonna do?
Well y not make yor own spide?
http://homepage.ntlworld.com/no31online/spidegenerator.htm
Can you tell i like nights?
btd
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Talk to the cabby??