Last night I went for a proper 'splorin session - think 2010 but without the seriously dodgy haircut.
Also, I'm on the wrong train as I write this. But I can adjust accordingly and get back on track.
OHHHH
I did.
But still, I really committed to the run to get on here though. Worth every second.
I shouldn't be allowed out. For sure.
We frequented asda and IF YOU NEED ANY PRESENT SUGGESTIONS THEN LOOK NO FURTHER MY FRIENDS THIS IS A DINORAWR MONEY BOX AND I WILL BE PUTTING MY NAME ON IT WHEN YOU BUY IT FOR ME.
>Had a quick catch up with a local land duck<
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'Fly free', I said, opening my arms wide.
And it was gone.
That was it.
My final fuck had left.
I had no more left to give.