Having just read this thread I am reminded of an Incident in London. Heading back to my hotel at about 2 in the morning. As I walked past a couple, Suddenly the Guy lunged towards me trying to get a hold of the back of the kilt. Before he could make real contact his Girl friend / partner screamed "Don't you dare" and set about hom both verbally and physically. I just smiled and walked on, leaving him with a unhappy end to the night out. I have been asked by Guys here to give them a flash. I just ignore them and keep walking. Its all talk.
HAPPY KILTING
DANEEL
But for all these great powers, he's wishful, like me
To be back where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea.
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