Valentine’s Day and the price of a high maintenance pussy...
As people are leaping out of bed to romantic surprises, rushing to the mailbox to check for large red envelopes or heading to work in eager anticipation of a delivery from the florist, I am contemplating another valentine’s day on my own. Actually, that’s not totally correct as I do have a new love in my life but it’s quite a volatile relationship. He’s also proving to be a bit of a taker and pain in the arse which will no doubt wear thin on the ground with me in time.
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