
Originally Posted by
Fenster
I once had £900 on a Snooker bet in-running - it was 6-6 first to nine - my player didn't pot a ball for the final three frames. I sat there staring into space for about 20 minutes, wondering how I could have ended up such a pathetic cunt. Still here. Still a cunt. Funny old life. Cunt for life. Nice.
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