little bastards

[dannydan]

my local pub is actually a snooker centre with a club machine in their called crazy streak, don't know if any of you know it but anyway, there are some little prixs that come up to play pool they are about 11-13 and every time you go on the damn fruity their there, not over your shoulder but right up to your side gawping at the machine most of the time i am pissed so i end saying look just fuck off will you i think it's past your bed time but none the less they just say shut up in their little high pitched whines of voices and watch you the next day.
A mate of mine was fuming last week he is a serious addict to machines and he went on the thing at about 19:30 and come off at about 21:00 he put in 120 and must have put at least another 30-40 back in off of small wins, then about 5 mins later the little ****s are there again put a quid in and 10 pound rolls down he then has the nerve to ask me mate what can i do {noticing that the transfer and gamble buttons are lit as well as the collect button} so me mate says gamble obviously trying to fuck the kid off but the little shit presses gamble and hey presto X3 the kid sees 30:00 pound lit on the alpha display and hits collect why is it that these little kids and grannies for that matter seem to be immune to loosing.

[l3w15]

where about was this wand wot was it called

[dannydan]

this was in long eaton and couldn't understand the second part of your reply