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Waking up to a dream orgasm. That was also a real orgasm.

Prof Alan Boobis.

The squirrel eating a croissant on my way to work.

Cirque du Soleil. That bendy man.


A lazy morning, reading and doing yoga.

Bottomless brunch for Ciaran’s birthday. I didn’t get the meat but it looked ridiculous. 

That followed on into fun at the pub. Including conversations about wet dreams and feeling horny with Alec, Corinne and Jo.