MotoGP <SPOILER>

Rossi sweeps the track, in more ways than one.
Nice touch with the brush... :-D

 

Out of bed, you fuckin' poof, I stayed up for the 125's, 250's and the
bloody MotoGP!

 

(John Munro) struggled to ejaculate:

Exactly.

You twat.

 

Whooshed me there, mate.

 

and me, TBH.

 

1st Floor: Enquiries; Nasty Reception; Accounts Pulling; Borked Mailroom
2nd Floor: Mutual Cock Rubbing; Clique Applications; Paging Centre; Hero
Worship; Pseudo Lesbianism
3rd Floor: Geriatric Ward; Dr Ivan's Knitwear Workshop
4th Floor: Verbal Beating; Psychological Kicking; Mental Rape; Handicrafts
?th Floor: Clique Recreation and Restaurant.

Basement: Trolls; Frogs; Imaginary Frogs; Twats.

 

<VBG>

what happens on the ground floor?

 

It's a Bureau De Change. A clever front _and_ metaphor for the multi
cultural nature of UKRM.

 

A comprehensive list but don't forget Personnel Vendettas up on the 4th.

 

What part of

"MotoGP <SPOILER>"

was difficult to understand?

 

Still sore, uh?

 

I see your definition of getting up early on a Sunday is *way* out of
line with mine.