Players xmas party

[Don Diaz]

Do not doubt the word of God, blasphemer! You might get smitten right up the tradesman's, he gets quite umpty when people doubt him and he smites them all over the place.

Big nose?

 

[skiathospurs]

Lamela is the ninja turtle....his shoes match an instagram post of his from a few weeks back.

thats some top snooping there

 

[skiathospurs]

Dele ‏@Dele_Alli 4m4 minutes ago
Me and @kylewalker2 Mrs Doubtfire, aka me Julie keeping it real

 

[Style And Glory]

Dele ‏@Dele_Alli 4m4 minutes ago
Me and @kylewalker2 Mrs Doubtfire, aka me Julie keeping it real

Never would have thought that was Walker.

Well done. Some of these guys went "all out" with their costumes.

 

[Don Diaz]

Walker likes a prank.....he's one of the jokers in the dressing room.

 

[birdonaball]

I thought Lamela was the creepy Gingerbread in the back ground

Orange dye looks like it'll be a bitch to come off

Looks like they had a ball, hope they partied hard, drank what they wanted and had a merry old time. @Dorset I needed to bring you to the Christmas party I went to last night, you would have enjoyed it . Which reminds me, I think I need to pop into the 'Christmas Tipple's thread'....

 

[Dorset]

I thought Lamela was the creepy Gingerbread in the back ground

Orange dye looks like it'll be a bitch to come off

Looks like they had a ball, hope they partied hard, drank what they wanted and had a merry old time. @Dorset I needed to bring you to the Christmas party I went to last night, you would have enjoyed it . Which reminds me, I think I need to pop into the 'Christmas Tipple's thread'....

No. I would not have enjoyed it. I hate parties, I hate Christmas, I hate fucking Gran Canaria because it is raining!

What's so 'Gran' about a place where it dares to rain on my holiday? Yesterday it wasn't raining but the wind was so strong it was like being sand-blasted on the beach! Luckily we are going home tomorrow then I don't have to put up with all these pikey holiday-makers and their obnoxious children for another year when Mrs Dorset forces me to go on holiday again! The hotel we are staying in is supposed to be five star, but there are pikeys who come down to dinner in fucking T shirts! Then they load their plates at the buffet with enough food to feed a small town for a month, fat pikeys!

At least this is Europe and the place is not full of septics who wear those fucking stupid baseball caps 24 hours a day, indoors, AND at dinner which is pikey as fuck by the way and generally get right on my thrupnies with their loud vulgarity.

I asked one of the johnny-foreigner pikeys if she would mind not smoking while I ate my breakfast last week, I like to have brekkie outside while on holiday, she and her obnoxious foreign friend started banging on about their 'freedom' to smoke, I asked if she would respect my freedom to take a dump on her table while she was eating, then I got proper angry and really gave them some good old fashioned 'fuck off and die you fuckwits' stuff - their husbands tried to disappear under the table because I think my eyes had gone that fiery red colour that happens when I'm about to go ballistic, Mrs D got numpty about that and I got sent to the doghouse for the rest of the day - how the fuck she expects me to have self-control is beyond me, we have been together for over 35 years, I have never been different, why would I change now?

Parties, Christmas, People - I fucking hate the lot of them!

Yo ho fucking ho.