My dad and grandad did back in the day. Back home the live crabs of a decent size were placed in an old lidded nappy bucket in the kitchen, until later when they got them out to cook them, after having had to chase the restless crustaceans around the kitchen.
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Oh my
I do love a double entendre.
Or unsuccessful nightlife
My dad and grandad did back in the day. Back home the live crabs of a decent size were placed in an old lidded nappy bucket in the kitchen, until later when they got them out to cook them, after having had to chase the restless crustaceans around the kitchen.
Oh I say!
And all i got was this crusty mug.
Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
I had a similar experience on a stag-do in Torquay.
Steamy
I’d see a pharmacist mate..
Ring that bell
As someone who grew up in Weymouth, I can confirm I have experienced both interpretations of this.
Weymouth girls man, at least they aren’t from Portland I guess.
I have the same mug, mine says Coventry though.
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