Can't decide

I know a few fat plasterers. One I used to work with didn't eat all day. Just smoked fags then went home and devoured his body weight in take aways :sisi:
I've also worked with an ex smack head who wouldn't take an ounce of food with him to work and then hunt down the local off licence for a 4 pack of fosters for dinner lol
I served my time with a right mix of characters. All good spreads though!
I saw a plasterer smoking crack on a roof once, he thought no one could see him hiding on the ridge tiles. He also climbed a street light and took the bulb out to wash some coke up. [emoji15] bloody quick spread though
 
I saw a plasterer smoking crack on a roof once, he thought no one could see him hiding on the ridge tiles. He also climbed a street light and took the bulb out to wash some coke up. [emoji15] bloody quick spread though
:LOL:
 
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