9am, and a Bottle of Becks? Jesus. Some people are completely mental. Sat in whetherspoons having a bacon cob and a cup of tea. Across the room is a 50+ gentleman with a bottle of becks in his paws. Cavemen didn’t drink beer?
Also just tried to help someone with the door. What’s with mardy people when you try to help them out? There is no pleasing some people.
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