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[nyecamden]

Other people's dreams are boring, even when they mention sex in a non-explicit way. Last night I dreamt I lived in the gay resource centre London Friend. I had a date with a straight bloke I know (and fancy), and he put out. I got him to pop across to the art gallery or pointless gift shop across the road. The sex was pretty good, and I as slightly bewildered that he'd done stuff with me because he's one of those lovely people who are accepting of my gender without question.

Poll A fork in a Tefal non-stick wok? You must be kidding me.

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