If you ask someone for xxx and they give you (with the best intentions) what they interpret to be xxx - which actually isn’t anywhere near it - how the hell do you ask, for the 6th time of asking for xxx, just xxx, nothing but the xxx?
Can someone please tell me how to [...]
Dragged kicking and screaming by inconsiderate parents around the globe may explain my wanderlust, my kawaii obsession and the need to document.
Then again it may be down to eating drugged cupcakes.
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