| Comment | I encountered one of them when I first came to Glasgow, must have been 2nd year around 2007. Walking across the park, middle of the night, drunk but not really thinking I was in danger (6'7" here) - fucking bush starts shaking!
Placed a fake phone call and talked really loudly (in the exaggerated way that drunk people do), pretending I was telling a friend about it and considering phoning the police.
Oh to be that young and daft again! |
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