To the person who looked up ‘my address‘ on google and ended up here, here’s a tip.
Walk outside. Look at the name of your street. Look at the number outside your place.
That’s your address. I don’t know what it is.
Life between coffees.
To the person who looked up ‘my address‘ on google and ended up here, here’s a tip.
Walk outside. Look at the name of your street. Look at the number outside your place.
That’s your address. I don’t know what it is.
I’m quite concerned at the people who get to my web site, and *then* search for stuff. Some of the more interesting examples from last week include (with number of hits found):
– bestial sadistic sex 71
– bestial sadistic tomatoes 19
– vomit spew sickness barf 0
– wild smegging sex 92
I mean, what on earth do they expect to find?!
I tried it and gave up after looking at 20 pages of what google found. You weren’t there. Sorry.