Filed under: Leisure, travel & sport
The three biggest Olympic lies:
“It’s not the winning, it’s the taking part that counts.”
“The venues were stuffed to the gunwales.”
“I’m watching the women’s beach volleyball because I enjoy sport.”
Wonder if it would die if they dressed.
Can’t wait for the Saudi Arabia team?
I think I must be getting old.
While I was watching the peachy-bum volleyball yesterday I began to get interested in it as a sporting contest.
‘There are semi-naked women playing beach volleyball glistening like wet otters’:
The guys beach volleyball costumes are not nearly as revealing and they look quite “buff”. Double standards I call it.
I managed to snatch an hour or two watching the two a breast game, while keeping an eye on some buns purely for the tactics and enjoyment of sport of course.
Why Angus.. sounds like you are pining for a KFC…
Tsk tsk Moggsy, Macdonalds only at the Olympics, you’ll have the sponsor and trademark boyos calling round to haul you off to the brand recognition camps
Chuckles. It is so not like _I_ am the one talking about buns and succulent breast, that can only mean the Co’s finest battery farm product.
I am happy to feast on good ole Maccydeez mechanically reclaimed-meat-product.
It is _Angus_ needs to spend time in the re-education camps.
Isn’t KFC the ones who roll their thighs in flour and stuff…
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