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A date where I didn’t get drunk. And still had a nice time.

A great big folded over cheesy pizza.

A big feminist chat with Naomi. Sharing things I’ve not talked about before and finding someone that feels the same. 

Driving through the countryside, down beautiful old lanes in the sunshine, singing as loud as I want.

Cuddles and secrets with my gorgeous little cousin.

Grapes and clotted cream. A dream mix.

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Walking to to the station past the park and in the sun.
Sharing secrets and eating peanut butter ice cream with Jonny
Veep season 3. Finally.

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Some filthy chats with Jonny Alec and Ciaran.
Secret sharing with Jonny on the way home…via another pub.
Chicken Cottage. On the tube. All over my fingers. I wasn’t even embarrassed.