R Jane,
Sorry to disturb.
Can me & R Chris come to your party?
R Sal wants us to come. Think she needs the moral support in the face of me mother and father 😉
Me mother mentioned it, but didn’t rate say that we were invited. You know what she’s like: a bit flaky. 🙂
Don’t want to impose of course, but I don’t eat nowt & r Chris is only little & doesn’t take up much space.
So yes, hope to see you soon.
R Kat.
xxx
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Him: This… this… this… this… this… this… money… this… this… this… this… this… this… this… not a natural mother… this… this… this… this… this… this… money again… this… this… this… this… Oh yes, and money
Me: This… this… this… this… this… my figure… this… this… this… this… this… actually I’m insulted… this… this… this… this… this… lifestyle… this… this… this… this… this… I think we’re over thinking the situation…
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