Originally Posted by *goddess*
It was all a bit tramatic, I'd had a few lines of sniff and a hella lot of voddy.
Basically your part, was the biker bitch who laughed when my key snapped in two inside the door, when I was trying to escape from the leaking roof making my wallpaper come down. It all got weirder from then on, and at the end I was on a boat in Scotland, wearing a white mini skirt, and texting my boss to say I would be late in.
I'm good, Joob.
Glad to hear the sex life is going well.
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