After a large glass of vino, and an hour of my lovely boyfriend pretending to sympathise whilst actually ignoring me and serepticiously turning the volume up on the golf every two minutes until before i know it, someone who sounds bizarrly like my impression of my Dad is booming so loud it sounds like the voice of God, is in my living room. I am infinately more angry so pretend I haven't noticed and JUST SHOUT LOUDER. Win.
Prepare yourselves ladies. Sure, wrap up warm but more importantly - arm yourselves!!
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