Dear Upstairs Neighbours ( Read more... )

I am having issues with drunk-girls-trying-to-sleep-with-my-flatmate taking my gin. In the space of four months, the bottle of Gordon's Gin whiteballking bought me has gone from being almost full to more than half empty. And I, at most, have had one glass. I wouldn't be that bothered, had it been one of John's seemingly nice friends who don't appear to dislike ( Read more... )

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