Re ugly bird, once awoke in a room above sweaty pub in the gay bit of manchester. Me and my mate had pulled these two birds as a last resort and I got the short (and fat) straw. Ended up nailing her and in the morning still in my drunken haze reached over and thought I was cupping some boobage, nope, it was a roll of fat. One of many.
Was only 17 and had to do the walk of shame into work (Sainsbury’s) where everyone could remember what a dog I had pulled the night before.