What a hard week of nasty get ups. Driven me to hoover up crap food into my mouth like a bottom feeder fish. Rachel the Monkfish. No wait - I have not laid in waiting for a poor unsuspecting Terry's chocolate orange to move past me and I pounce with killer instinct - no - I have simply glided silently round the kitchen eating everything like it's going out of date!
Back to my baby delivery ...
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