Ever stolen a streaker or skinny dippers clothes ?
Or had it happen to yourself 😂
How was that? Lol
How was that? Lol
31-35, F
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OldBrit · 61-69, M
I had mine "stolen" in a streak dare.
Ashleighrox · 31-35, F
@OldBrit do tell
OldBrit · 61-69, M
@Ashleighrox many many decades ago ie in the 1980s I was on a pub crawl in city of London.
Somewhere along the line a girl, Amanda, offered to pay my contribution to the next whip if I streaked to the next pub. In those days it seemed every fourth or fifth building was a pub. So it was only a couple hundred metres.
I stripped off in the doorway of that pub, gave my clothes to Amanda who was to follow me and ran to the next pub. Accompanied by jeers, whistles and shouts.
I stand in the lobby of the next pub. Others from our party follow in laughing. Pauline, Amanda's friend, comes in last. I enquire about Amanda. "Gone to the Old Watling" she tells me, a pub in completely the other direction.
No alternative so I run back past original pub and on to the Old Watling. Now with no friends accompanying me.
I get to the door of the Old Watling and can see Amanda in the bar enjoying herself with a couple of other friends. She either didn't or wouldn't see me by the door so I had to go in through the packed bar to retrieve my clothes from her as she, Caroline and Katherine continued to laugh.
The landlord threw me out and imposed a life bar on me which I suppose might still be in force.
Somewhere along the line a girl, Amanda, offered to pay my contribution to the next whip if I streaked to the next pub. In those days it seemed every fourth or fifth building was a pub. So it was only a couple hundred metres.
I stripped off in the doorway of that pub, gave my clothes to Amanda who was to follow me and ran to the next pub. Accompanied by jeers, whistles and shouts.
I stand in the lobby of the next pub. Others from our party follow in laughing. Pauline, Amanda's friend, comes in last. I enquire about Amanda. "Gone to the Old Watling" she tells me, a pub in completely the other direction.
No alternative so I run back past original pub and on to the Old Watling. Now with no friends accompanying me.
I get to the door of the Old Watling and can see Amanda in the bar enjoying herself with a couple of other friends. She either didn't or wouldn't see me by the door so I had to go in through the packed bar to retrieve my clothes from her as she, Caroline and Katherine continued to laugh.
The landlord threw me out and imposed a life bar on me which I suppose might still be in force.
