›

Record Collector Sues ex GF after she refused to give back 7000lps

YNOTYNOT in a studio apt mixing tuna with the ramen 417 Posts
edited November 2013 in Strut Central
This article is pretty funny, what really got me was the Spice Girls Lps he left behind. Poor bastard:

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2509447/Record-collector-sues-ex-girlfriend-refused-7-000-LPs.html

  Comments

  • skelskel You can't cheat karma 5,033 Posts
    The hard drive contained self penned songs and the service history of his 1986 Ford Capri

    Case closed.
  • YemskyYemsky 711 Posts
    "Included in it are the entire back catalogues of the Spice Girls, Girls Aloud and Five"

    Case opened.
    Impossible to defend.
  • skelskel You can't cheat karma 5,033 Posts
    Who valued dude's collection?
    If its averaging less than 3 a piece there's no way to sell 6000 at par.
    I'll value it for him: a grand the lot, tops.prolly ??500.
  • bennyboybennyboy 538 Posts
    Having been in his shop, if thats where he's sourced the collection then knock another ??300 off, Skel.
  • Controller_7Controller_7 4,052 Posts
    "Record store boss"
  • JimsterJimster Cruffiton.etsy.com 6,960 Posts
    I've called you so many times today
    And I guess it's all true what your girl-friends say
    That you don't ever want to see me again
    And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten

    I guess you'd call it cowardice
    But I'm not prepared to go on like this

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing you

    I can't stand losing you
    I can't stand losing you
    I can't stand losing you

    I see you sent my letters back
    And my L.P. records and they're all scratched
    I can't see the point in another day
    When nobody listens to a word I say

    You can call it lack of confidence
    But to carry on living doesn't make no sense

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing

    I guess this is our last goodbye
    And you don't care, so I won't cry
    And you'll be sorry when I'm dead
    And all this guilt will be on your head

    I guess you'd call it suicide
    But I'm too full to swallow my pride

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing
    I can't, I can't, I can't stand losing

    I can't, I can't, I can't stand
    Can't stand losing you
Sign In or Register to comment.