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Josie Silver

  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    doesn’t keel over and die of germ
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    It’s a wonder everyone who uses public transport in winter doesn’t keel over and die of germ overload
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    Sarah props herself up on her elbows and stares at me, her long red waves the worse for wear and her mascara end-of-the-night smudged
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    With a rusty scalpel
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    n years gone by someone had obviously gone to the trouble of restoring them before the current landlord hid them beneath that patterned monstrosity.
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    Sarah jokingly refers to us as the prozzie and the princess. In truth, she’s not got an ounce of slut in her and I’m nowhere near ladylike enough for a princess. Like I said, we meet in the middle and we make each other laugh. She’s Thelma to my Louise, hence the reason I’m disconcerted that she’s suddenly fallen hook, line, and sinker for a guy I haven’t even met or vetted for suitability
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    Sarah’s sandwiches are the stuff of Delancey Street myth and legend. She’s taught me her holy breakfast trinity of bacon, beetroot, and mushrooms, and it took us the best part of two years to settle on our signature dish, the DS special, named after our flat.
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    You’ll be in great demand
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    You’re turning out to be a dangerous woman to be around, Laurie.
    What the bloody hell are these words coming out of my mouth? It sounds like a cheap pick-up line in a cheesy made-for-TV movie, when all I was trying to do was say we’re friends. You stupid Jackass; I berate myself using the nickname I carried through school like a badge of honor. My school reports were littered with variations of the same comment, though more politely put: “If only Jack applied as much effort to his studies as he does to acting the fool, he’d go a long way
  • margottopцитирует2 года назад
    Let me tell you about my sixth birthday party. Imagine a small child who got buried in the ball pit and then got so scared that his dad had to navigate the jungle of slides and scramble nets to find him. I was three foot under the balls and crying so much that I threw up. They had to clear the place
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