
Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
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Knew it was over when he liked planes more than he liked me and named his penis Percy.
Meh.
Never have I been more embarrassed, relaying the story gets easier with time but at the time I could not tell anyone while looking them in the face.
( , Sat 23 Jul 2005, 15:35, Reply)
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