There is sometimes the thing where all of our niche boxes are ticked and there is just that pit of the tummy feeling there isn't something quite right, something that just doesn't add up, or from the photos it's just not quite clicking.
We'd do social meets first anyway, so I suppose most of the alarm bells can be silenced or ring louder when the people are infront of you.
:scared:
Although the story afterwards will probably make me roar with laughter, which makes me feel a little bit guilty for taking a small amount of pleasure from the misfortunes of others. :uhoh:
On the other hand, he might turn out to be a salon style waxing expert!
Hi and welcome to the site. *waves*
:welcome:
I'll happily sit and watch you iron SinSi while nestled into Nola's cleavage.
Hell in a handbasket - Stan Ridgeway
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I regret making the effort to do my hair and look extra especially nice this year.
I've only ever been on one or two nights out with my own team, I usually gatecrash the one with my friends or at least people I like and want to sit down to eat with. My team are uncouth and aggressive drunks. Not fun.