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2 little stories for ya
Firstly, I was courting a rather nice young thing a couple of xmas's ago down here in Devon. I then went to my mums house in Reading to housesit for a few days. while I was there she texted me to ask how i was getting on. I texted (or so I thought) "I am watching movies in bed". However the wonderful T9 sent it as "I am watching mother in bed"....
Worst part was when she texted back saying "You are doing WHAT???" I didnt realise what the phone had sent so I merely replied "Well I am bored and there is not much else to do round here". Surprisingly she didnt see me after that..
Secondly a friend of mine a few years back who liked his narcotics quite a lot had a deal with the local drug dealer (who was a f
king dangerous well 'ard dude to match!!) where he texted him once a week then picked up a couple of days later. He also liked to send his girlfriend perverted messages. He got his phone entries mixed up one day and told his girlfriend he would like xx greams of this and a few of that and sent a message tot he dealer telling him how much he would like to do unspeakable things with a cucumber to him... 
Never did find out if he survived! He didnt realise until he went to do the pickup
Oh the joys of being 17....
2 little stories for ya
Firstly, I was courting a rather nice young thing a couple of xmas's ago down here in Devon. I then went to my mums house in Reading to housesit for a few days. while I was there she texted me to ask how i was getting on. I texted (or so I thought) "I am watching movies in bed". However the wonderful T9 sent it as "I am watching mother in bed"....
Worst part was when she texted back saying "You are doing WHAT???" I didnt realise what the phone had sent so I merely replied "Well I am bored and there is not much else to do round here". Surprisingly she didnt see me after that..
Secondly a friend of mine a few years back who liked his narcotics quite a lot had a deal with the local drug dealer (who was a f
king dangerous well 'ard dude to match!!) where he texted him once a week then picked up a couple of days later. He also liked to send his girlfriend perverted messages. He got his phone entries mixed up one day and told his girlfriend he would like xx greams of this and a few of that and sent a message tot he dealer telling him how much he would like to do unspeakable things with a cucumber to him... Never did find out if he survived! He didnt realise until he went to do the pickup
Oh the joys of being 17....
(I lost my mobile whilst out clubbing not so long ago 
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