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When brainless little shits wade into the ocean on a Friday. It’s like a brain-dead parade on the North Kent coast.
My cousin went to Paddle-Friday and got eaten by a seagull. He was a fool.
I saw a guy with a head the size of a tennis ball paddling. He looked like a idiot.
Paddle-Friday is when the stupid ones go in the sea and get soaked. It’s the worst.