
I wasn’t sure whether he’d gone to China in the end and had been wondering whether to message him or not. One part of me doesn’t want to give up entirely and the other, more sensible, tells me there’s no point in doing so after what happened.
A wise philosopher once said:
I don’t wanna dream about all the things that never were
OK, that was Britney, but it fits nicely.
I got momentary relief when after showing the picture to D he commented “one’s a superold paedophile and one’s a fking whore“. C, on a separate conversation commented along the same lines but slightly more polite “EH must be blind, or getting a good salary?“.
It’s good to have friends to say the right things at the right moments, fair or not.




















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