I once had a flatmate who was so lazy he had a fungus growing in a cup in his bedroom - it was white and whispy so he nicknamed it "Albert". Tell us your tale of living with the disturbed, the odd, the fragile and the downright filthy.
(, Thu 12 Mar 2015, 17:40)
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After desserts and the cheese board, a packet of posh square minty chocolates was passed round.
And that's how some eights from Mel came my way.
(, Sun 15 Mar 2015, 19:16, Reply)
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