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OhGodohGodohGod. I love him, I love him.

He thinks I am a kid.

It’s all a facsimile of a sham.

And in tins.

And pants.

And pingy pongos.

And merde.

He was at the match. He saw my giganticus pantibus.

But he still spoke to me.

Perhaps Jas is not as mad as she seems. Perhaps big knickers are boy magnets?

Oh I don’t know.

Why does he still make me go jelloid?