now this is man repelling out in force. salz (only i can call her this) and i are already totes on the black leather t-shirt (except ours is fake-leather and cost £4.99 found in a pile of zara strays, run now fellow beings and rummage in your local zara heap), i'm blackmailing the boy for the shoes (and sunglasses if i am lucky. which i am not) and am debating where i can find myself a similar time-of-the-month shirt. aah.
K x
