Kingy_85
Active Member
Typical person from Nottingham, spitting.
When my lad was 6-7 months old I was carrying him to my car from my friends flat in the centre of Nottingham. It was late afternoon in the Summer and he was asleep in my arms. Suddenly an egg exploded on the pavement ahead of me. I turned to see a group of lads on a balcony of the nearby apartment block. I shouted up to them that I had a toddler in my arms and they all just laughed.
It was a good first impression of Nottingham.
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