Ahh, welcome, PMS, you old divil. Chocolate cravings, cold sore, water retention and urges to be gratuitously combative online.
Where is my hut up the valley?
Wait, does that sound too euphemistic?
Where is my hut up the valley?
Wait, does that sound too euphemistic?
1 comment:
Ah. How I remember those days...
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