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It’s been two hours and my face is still the colour of a two-year-old tantrum-thrower. It’s quite horrific. And I doubt that I’ll have the
It’s been two hours and my face is still the colour of a two-year-old tantrum-thrower. It’s quite horrific. And I doubt that I’ll have the
I’ve had a series of peculiar things happen lately. In Munich airport last week, I picked up my phone to send an SMS to check
I can bitch and moan with the best of them. Depending on the day that’s in it and the mood I’m in, it’s either glass