Whoosh!
Terribly rushed for time these days. Came home last night at 11. 30. The previous two nights at 1.30. It's all about setting your priorities straight, they tell me at the station. Sometimes, I feel like murdering them. Particularly gruesomely.
Terribly rushed for time these days. Barely have time for sex these days.
Barely.
;-)
Well, read between the lines. You'll find the grin.
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