No really, I'm off to bed now. I made that bit about the opium pipe up. And the bit about wearing my mam's clothes as well. She's been dead for ages, we sent all her clothes to the charity shop. It's actually one of my sister's frocks. Night all!
See, the problem is that we have a thread history, a quick check and a posting and that's it.
I suspect the best and only thread killer is going to be one of the mods…
Mrs Mitch has been parading around in one of her smallest thongs, in a futile attempt to lure me upstairs for some sweet sweet lovin'. However, I know where my priorities lie, and I shall stay on here as long as it takes. Upstairs with you, libidinous whore!