Location: Reading 'Country Life' magazine in a crack wh0res brothel in Soho, London
01-04-2005, 08:57 PM
It it was ww2 id be the first person in the recruiting office.
But at the moment I only joined the navy kus of the uniform, I saw those flaired pants & I knew just had to have them. So I signed the line sayin I would be the last line of defence for my country & be the guy outside buck palace gates with a cup of tea in one hand & sa80 in the other.