Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I'll have you know that 'rush rush rush and does a sloppy job' has seen me through many years of wedded bliss
"Cara yn bod 'n briod , dydy 'n fawr at ca a hun 'n anad berson a 'ch angen at blina achos 'r bwyso chan 'ch buchedd "
" I like being married,, it's great to find that one special person you want to bother for the rest of your life "
Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes who have better things to do like watching football, playing darts, having a pint with their pals, surfing the internet
Plastic thingys? I have no idea what you're talking about.
Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes who have better things to do like watching football, playing darts, having a pint with their pals, surfing the internet
Plastic thingys? I have no idea what you're talking about.
You mean you don't have a credit/bank card B? Have you got any pets though, like a dog or a cat or perhaps a rabbit?
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Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes who have better things to do like watching football, playing darts, having a pint with their pals, surfing the internet
Plastic thingys? I have no idea what you're talking about.
You mean you don't have a credit/bank card B?
Oh those plastic thingys, yes of course I do. All the talk of batteries and lubricant I thought you were talking about cars.
Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes who have better things to do like watching football, playing darts, having a pint with their pals, surfing the internet
Plastic thingys? I have no idea what you're talking about.
You mean you don't have a credit/bank card B?
Oh those plastic thingys, yes of course I do. All the talk of batteries and lubricant I thought you were talking about cars.
Ah yes cars - the bane of my life - I put my foot on the accelerator it goes - I put my foot on the brake it stops, if it doesn't then it goes to someone who knows how to fix it.................if all things could be fixed so easily. When a mechanic talks to me about my car my eyes glaze over with total disinterest until it comes to the bill
Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes who have better things to do like watching football, playing darts, having a pint with their pals, surfing the internet
Plastic thingys? I have no idea what you're talking about.
You mean you don't have a credit/bank card B?
Oh those plastic thingys, yes of course I do. All the talk of batteries and lubricant I thought you were talking about cars.
Ah yes cars - the bane of my life - I put my foot on the accelerator it goes - I put my foot on the brake it stops, if it doesn't then it goes to someone who knows how to fix it.................if all things could be fixed so easily. When a mechanic talks to me about my car my eyes glaze over with total disinterest until it comes to the bill
You could always get your wife to pay with her plastic thingy
Barbel wrote:. Seems to be a lot of men like that there, rush rush rush and does a sloppy job, where as women tend to be a bit slower and more thorough, a bit like sex I suppose.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes who have better things to do like watching football, playing darts, having a pint with their pals, surfing the internet
Plastic thingys? I have no idea what you're talking about.
You mean you don't have a credit/bank card B?
Oh those plastic thingys, yes of course I do. All the talk of batteries and lubricant I thought you were talking about cars.
Ah yes cars - the bane of my life - I put my foot on the accelerator it goes - I put my foot on the brake it stops, if it doesn't then it goes to someone who knows how to fix it.................if all things could be fixed so easily. When a mechanic talks to me about my car my eyes glaze over with total disinterest until it comes to the bill
You could always get your wife to pay with her plastic thingy
cheeky she doesn't need to play with her plastic thingy.
I suppose that's the reason those plastic thingys were invented then women can just go at their own pace without bothering blokes
Have you got any pets though, like a dog or a cat or perhaps a rabbit? 
