Dating apps and war stories
I don’t do kiss and tell Edward.
Now….explain yourself.
For all of my female friends who have got married I’ve been a naked butler (not properly naked of course)
I get smuggled into wherever they’re having the hen do, pop on an apron with nothing on beneath it, serve a few glasses of champagne and then leave.
For this particular hen do, they were doing some nude drawing and had hired a guy to draw naked, when they came in to start, instead of him there was me in the outfit that Millsy posted.
I then left and the original guy they hired came in and they proceeded as per the original plan.
There you go!
Sounds perfectly normal and above board. Lol
What’s the issue?
Amazing work here from all.
A nude Butler? LOL
Behind all the bravado, he’s fucking skint!
I get smuggled into wherever they’re having the hen do, pop on an apron with nothing on beneath it, serve a few glasses of champagne and then leave.
You absolute wrong-cock.
When/how did this tradition start?
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My aunt’s dear friend of more than 50 years is having her 70th birthday party next week. I might cover myself in deepheat and eat a bowl of dog shite at their afternoon tea gathering whilst they pelt me with bricks. For the laugh.
So the ‘joke’ is basically they think they’ve ordered a buff male stripper and they instead get the Wealsden Raider in a thong? Wow.
How do you get smuggled in? Is it like Oceans Eleven?