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I am having a argghhhhhhhhh nightmare!

I am trying to book a hotel for saturday night... but getting mr ditty to do it over the phone (cos I do not have my own credit card anymore ... I am not allowed one)

in the other ear... I have Ickle getting all angst over when we will get there.   the gates open at 1.30pm..  There is NO WAY I am getting there for then!  ...   my preference is 3pm- 4pm ish.

and its angst angst angst!
Dirtyprettygirlthing
Reference:
I think the 'off me face' was a clue
see... this is my deepest darkest fear...     I loved Happy Mondays in the early 90's... me & my mates saw them live dozens of times and thought they were great.   then I got preggers with Ickle, but still went with the girls to see them at Brixton.

I was stone cold sober, straight as a dye...    and they were shit!  
Dirtyprettygirlthing

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