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Back in about 1997 I decided to spend an evening getting some more bang for my book on a quiet Tuesday evening, so with a couple of friends after work so armed with multiple amount of bus tickets offering bargain priced refreshments in an old Sheffield institution I set off for the famed spin the wheel night at Berlins. After consuming several bargain priced refreshments I decided that I needed to urinate, so I went to make full use of the lavatorial facilities and discharged a hot, steaming jet of urine in to the correct receptacle. In this case a Urinal. After shaking my large penis to expel the last few drops of residual urine from my phallus, I carefully stowed my sword of pleasure in to my undergarments and did my flies and button up, and gave my hands a solid, cleansing rinse under the tap, and checked my appearance in the mirror just to check I was still as handsome and dashing as ever, especially as I had been making eye contact with a nubile young female whose cliteris I had fancied stimulating later on in the evening. Then as I left the toilet I walked the door to be passed by Sheffield United footballer Curtis Woodhouse.
Has anyone else had any chance encounters with Sheffield United players.
Has anyone else had any chance encounters with Sheffield United players.
