ICQ ..... ahhhh.... the memorys...
Mine, were happy ones....
It meant I was able to get laid, on regular occassions... all around Brighton, and the South Coast...
Met up with a girl on there... met her and her friends... got laid by all of them, by the time I left/stopped using ICQ...
... and yes, I WAS good, and always used protection... for both me and her...
and no, it didn't consist of a Baseball bat, for when their husbands/boyfriends/dads/brothers came home unexpectedly...
Just don't tell "The Wife"... this was before I met her... and she don't need to know...