Right at the top of the lantern there, casually jumping from one massive beam to the other whilst extolling the virtues of the medieval planning that means it just holds itself in place.
The man was a freak. Sat at the top of some f**k off precipice, feet dangling over the edge, woodbine dangling out of his mouth, "you know, like, its a grand view in'tit?"
Posted By: Martin Peters, Sep 9, 12:20:39
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