tiptopcat 02 Mar 16:14
couldnt open maxs link. what did it say?

Brothel man loses appeal

From the Lancashire Evening Telegraph, first published Friday 7th Apr 2000.

A PRESTON man who ran two brothels and lured young women into prostitution by introducing them to heroin, has failed in an Appeal Court bid to overturn his convictions.

Jaswinder Singh, 47, of Brackenbury Road, was also refused leave to appeal against the 12-year prison sentence imposed on him at Preston Crown Court in February 1998.

He had admitted one count of living off the earnings of prostitutes and was convicted of another, along with rape, indecent assault, supplying heroin and procuring women for prostitution.

At London's Criminal Appeal Court, Singh's lawyers claimed his convictions were "unsafe" and his prison sentence "manifestly excessive."

But Mr Justice Sullivan ruled: "As to the grounds on which Singh would wish to argue against his convictions, we are unable to see any force in any of them. "None of the matters raised provide any basis for saying that the convictions were unsafe."

Also upholding Singh's prison sentence, the judge added: "It's plain that the sentencing judge had the principle of totality very much in mind when sentencing Singh to 12 years."

The judge, sitting with Mr Justice Silber, told the court: "It was the prosecution's case that Singh ran two brothels in Preston."

He was also accused of introducing "young vulnerable women to prostitution by supplying them with heroin."

The judge added: "The evidence against him was given by a number of complainants, a number of whom were prostitutes.

"Clearly one of the issues of critical importance at the trial was the extent to which the complainants' evidence could be relied upon.

"Singh has a deplorable record which it is unnecessary to particularise."

The Betfairy 01 Mar 13:40


I was f*cking my best mate's girlfriend behind his back. When he found out they split up and he moved to Manchester. She lost her dignity and I lost all my friends and respect. He was so embarrassed he had to quit from his international job, despite it being his last chance to do it. Saw him recently and he's still p1ssed off about it - wouldn't even shake my hand nor look me in the eye.

just read some iof thisi thread
make me chuckle

a firm across the way from us starting using the services of a wheel clamping firm, first day they clamped my car cos it was in one of their bays, i went back in the dead of night afew nights later and smashed every f**king window in their offices and ripped the windscreen wipers off their van

i would,nt know where to begin ?

:^0 @ mm.

Genius MM. Wish i was younger, i could try that one myself.

jc7, that literally had me in stitches! :^0

i once went for a ** in a pub loo but there was no toilet paper so i went outside in the beer garden and there was a bikini hung up on the washing line .... so i took it and wiped my arse in the croch of the bikini

i kept lkaughing all night at the thought of the poor girl who found that

dirty bas*ard

I was going to keep this to myself but f#ck it.

About 20 years ago I was having problems at a place I worked, basically I didn't get on with my manager. I found another job and put in my notice, I knew that they had a policy of not letting people work their notice so the previous night I left a little present in the suspended ceiling above my bosses office, which was just near the toilets.

I sh1t in a shoebox and left it there.

Apparently it was 3 months before they found it, not before they'd dug up all the floors, the sewage pipes and completely pulled the place apart looking for the sewage leak.

there, i've admitted it now.

HAHAH

I once hid two ounces of puff in a coat in the cupboard, my brother wore it out got a tug and copped community service.

there are a lot of sh*tting stories on here.

the only one that springs to my mind on that front is at a house party, the toilet was being used for all sorts, so going in one of the bedrooms and opening a cupboard and the first thing that i saw was a girls pair of cowboy boots. you know the sort, pointy toed with a fair bit of patterned stitching on.

left a montser in one of them.

mate of mine was working away with right orrible ginger** they had to share a room, got back from the pub, my mate was in the bathroom, and the fire engine got in his bed and farted really bad, got out and pulled the covers back, when they got home , ginger started boasting about wot he done in front of a audience, my mate turned to me and said listen to that p rick, while i was in the bathroom, i legged all over his toothbrush, then stuck it up my a rse.

Gave a Chinese/Oriental Big issue seller a blouse £20 note. If that wasn't bad enough, due to his lack of intelliegence he gave me £19.80 change instead of £18.80.

I did think about giving him his pound back but I wanted out of there.

Gary Binosh read it. Its a belter post!
Regular Fries Im tempted....doubt it could be beaten. But it has to be a nono. I got some serious ** from Northern Ireland and after related to it, where I was bought up aqnd worked for the boys through to about 28, but itd take alot of stupidity to put it on here ffs.

However what might be of interest : a few of the "lads in my community" are currently "discussing" whether or not to retaliate against the REAL IRA. A dove myself, Im trying to get the lads I know to chill out. I suppose Im on top at the moment, and I suppose that means Im good, not evil. Some of my firends really wanna have a pop at this pack of b******s though. IF it does go off which I SERIOUSLY doubt it will and Im pretty informed, Ill prob have go home and try and work the poltical wing as well as do some damage, and the rest will be history. Hope it doesnt Im just about to ** off and open an Irish pub in South of France. Dont fancy the H block reopened one little bit.

Life is mad.

When I was 13/14 a friend and I decided it would be a good idea to stitch up my step brother. Also in our year at school. He thought he was ace at football so we decided to set him up for some football trials. I only had some yellow paper left in my junior craft kit so decided to send him a letter from Norwich city offering him the chance of football trials. Don't forget, this is my step brother. I think we took more time over this than revision for gcse's. The letter was perfect. Logo's, correct contact details even a completely shi*e hologram. At this point I hadn't really thought about the concequences. We live in Cornwall, Norwich = 350-400 miles away. Anyway, next day comes, spend an agonising day at school then, over dinner all hell broke loose when he opened his letter. There was jumping, screaming, allsorts. Gran and tramps got phone calls, so did all the family. The stage was set. We fired another letter off the next day with times and dates of the trial. I was shi**ing a brick by now. On the day of the trial, his gran in car with his 2 real sisters, I was desperatly phoning my mate begging him to phone up and call it off. He wouldn't! The look on their faces 12 hours later was a picture. 10 years on now, no one found out. I should feel bad.

lol ahole

In an easter holidays when i was about 12/13. me and my best mate went through a neighbour's backgarden to use their back gate as a cut through to go to the local shops. the neighbours were away on holiday and when we returned through the gate, for some reason my friend tried the back door and to our surprise it was open!!!

we closed it quickly, went for a check round the front and saw there was definately no car on the drive etc.

we then went back round the back, opened the back dooronce again, walked in to the kitchen and raided the cupboards for anything we could find. Kit Kats, Blue Ribands, Viscounts the lot whilst we were also partial to some bourbons and custard creams.

we took them next door to my mates house and ate the lot. the next day we decided to go one step further and go in to their living room, watching their tv and eating the remaining biscuits when i spotted the easter eggs in the corner of the room. all 6 of them got demolished whilst we watched porn on their analogue satellite.

when our neighnours returned home at the end of the week, the youngest got grounded for eating all the sunday tea biscuits!!

we never said a word!!!

TheBetfairy - I was f*cking my best mate's girlfriend behind his back. When he found out they split up and he moved to Manchester. She lost her dignity and I lost all my friends and respect. He was so embarrassed he had to quit from his international job, despite it being his last chance to do it. Saw him recently and he's still p1ssed off about it - wouldn't even shake my hand nor look me in the eye.

Thats brilliant , loved that wayne bridge/john terry comedy lol

vizzbucks 02 Mar 00:33
i shot and killed a drug dealer and a new york city police captain in an italian restaurant , i then fled to sicily while the incident blew over, when i returned i arranged the murder of 5 business rivals to consolidate my position, i also had my brother and brother in law murdered for betrayal.........

haha

evening michael