:wails: But what about Tom, Martha's frankly adorable paediatrician boyfriend? Sod it. threesome. Yes, well, Martha's bullshit detector vs. Dean. Mwhahahahahaha.
Dean and Rhys, sacked out on the couch with beer and doritos. 'Oh, man, you should have known not to ask her to do the ironing.' 'Italian 70s cars shouldn't be allowed, even if their fuel ratio to the mile's crap. I saw one at a show. The puddles of drool were terrifying.' 'Dav once said he'd contemplate leaving his missus for one model.' 'You do not leave people for Italian sports cars. classic Aston Martins, on the other hand....'
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:wails: But what about Tom, Martha's frankly adorable paediatrician boyfriend? Sod it. threesome. Yes, well, Martha's bullshit detector vs. Dean. Mwhahahahahaha.
Dean and Rhys, sacked out on the couch with beer and doritos. 'Oh, man, you should have known not to ask her to do the ironing.' 'Italian 70s cars shouldn't be allowed, even if their fuel ratio to the mile's crap. I saw one at a show. The puddles of drool were terrifying.' 'Dav once said he'd contemplate leaving his missus for one model.' 'You do not leave people for Italian sports cars. classic Aston Martins, on the other hand....'