Get your hands off my woman mothering Sunday

My hayfever hit a gigantic peak when I moved to France. It’s like my body was hit by surprise by all these new unknown pollens and just went crazy. It seems to have calmed down since.
 
I think something nasty has happened to the crack-smoking prostitute who lives in the flat up the corridor so may this be a LESSON TO US ALL :(
 
And before I'm corrected, I know the term is "sex worker" but which term sounds more invigorating I ASK YOU THAT!
 
I think something nasty has happened to the crack-smoking prostitute who lives in the flat up the corridor so may this be a LESSON TO US ALL :(
Omg just last week, as I was taking the trash out, I saw Christine "L’ESTHÉTICIENNE" :eyes::eyes::eyes:’s place completely empty and being redone. Christine was the local sex worker, converted to phone sex worker since she turned 75 (according to my landlord). Hope she is fine.
 
Omg just last week, as I was taking the trash out, I saw Christine "L’ESTHÉTICIENNE" :eyes::eyes::eyes:’s place completely empty and being redone. Christine was the local sex worker, converted to phone sex worker since she turned 75 (according to my landlord). Hope she is fine.
Let's hope so :disco:

I did find some common ground in the lift with my neighbour, who turned out to like cold, bright weather much like myself. (Growing up in Scotland and Essex leaves a similar mark apparently.) She never thanked me for the Christmas card but I didn't give to get and I imagine she had other priorities (:weed:). I had a furtive listen at the door to the police chatting with another neighbour and they're doing something safeguarding-related so hopefully she'll be alright :disco:
 
Indorex and decent flea drops will work. Don't use Bob martin.
 

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