Isn't it wonderful when it snows on Primrose Hill. All of London's twats turn up attempting to slide through the ice, mud and dog crap on everything from binbags and drinks trays to recycling crates they've usually nicked from local residents. I suppose you could call it borrowing as, when the snow melts, they go home and leave all their 'sleds' behind. Summer's equally fun as visitors think nothing of leaving vast piles of rotting food around after finally leaving noisily at around 1am.
Isn't it wonderful when it snows on Primrose Hill. All of London's twats turn up attempting to slide through the ice, mud and dog crap on everything from binbags and drinks trays to recycling crates they've usually nicked from local residents. I suppose you could call it borrowing as, when the snow melts, they go home and leave all their 'sleds' behind. Summer's equally fun as visitors think nothing of leaving vast piles of rotting food around after finally leaving noisily at around 1am.
Loftier 3 years ago
i was up there last year when it snowed, had my little son with me
mrduce2k8 4 years ago
LMFAO
wuasaby 4 years ago