Archives for posts with tag: marks and Spencer

Drinking coffee and listening to music with Adam and generally not getting much done.

Playing Would You Rather on the train.

Some funny M&S packaging

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I smelt that M&S Christmas potpourri smell. God I love that smell.

Walking to and from work with a big smile on my face because it’s just such a lovely job.

Jonny’s vulva. And an evening of genitalia lino printing. 


Yak and Yeti takeaway and RuPaul in bed.

All the foxes on the way home. One was like ‘yeah, and what’. So ballsy. 

Perving on hot men trying on great suits in M&S

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Little lunch time beer with my favourite team members to celebrate my last week at work.
All the Turkish food
Hannah’s birthday cake. Brownie, sponge and ice cream. Well done Marks and Spencer, well done.

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M&S custard
Corinne
A bed for the night. Thank god.

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A free watermelon
The flock of pigeons taking flight in the park at lunchtime.
£2 lunch. From M&S no less.

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A parcel from my mum with my favorite pair of shoes and some Marks and Spencer pants.
Full body hugging.
A really bloody delicious tart for dinner. If I do say so myself.