Are you a peeper?
 

Are you or have you ever been a peeper?

Let's hear your best peeping stories, what you saw?

I got some good story

There ppv only

No

I think there's a few scared to admit to their peeping.

Well i dunno if looking out your of your side window at age 13 and seeing your friends big brother aged 17 stood right next to his window masturbating in full view was atually peeping :laugh:

I do like a peep it has to be said :laugh:

Funny clip

No one to look at here. When I was in London though... let's say there was plenty to look at.

Lived opposite the Chippendales rehearsal place, did yer?

No. But I did see the Dream Boys at Gatwick once. They were all wearing fluorescent tee shirts with "DREAM BOYS" on the front and back, just in case anyone missed them.

I lived opposite a known burglar, I was distantly related so I was relatively safe from him... The police had been looking for him for a while and turned up mob-handed on Christmas Day, dragged him out... Very festive it was. Lots of pretty flashing lights.

I love a good peep out the curtains. The people we live next to built what is effectively a pub in their back garden and they have all their rough mates round most weekends… there’s quite often some drama… I like to peep from the back bedroom window upstairs. You can get a good Birdseye view of events.

The best though was when my parents split when I was 18. My dad (in true divorced middle aged bloke style) moved into a 2 bed flat in inner city Paisley, it was above a Londis or something like that - you know the sort, grubby as **** on the outside but inexplicably modern “bachelor pad” inside… anyway, there used to be scuffles and fights outside most weekends as you’d expect close to Paisley town centre, but one night at about 1am there was a proper full on war going on. Dozens of chavs dressed up in their jeans and shirts, absolutely battering each other with bricks, bottles, planks of wood… I watched for nearly an hour. It wasn’t even really “peeping” though, I pulled a chair over to the window and got snacks. We were on the 3rd floor so no one could really see me observing from my perch. It was great.

I love the bit in the clip where his wife rings up to tell him to pick up her dress, so explains the forth meet to her and she says "what the f you talking about, go get the dress, you arse hole"