(under)pants (not mine)
Someone in the street has literally yeeted their pants to the kerb last night (despite current cold and wet weather conditions).
TBH this scene just about sums up Brexit/Plague island...
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(under)pants (not mine)
We get this from time to time where i am, or we see the odd single shoe on the side of the road.
Would be great to find the stories behind these sometimes eh.
