Ok. I have typed and erased this for about 10 minutes now trying to find out what to write. I am going to London to buy a flat and 134 cats and become a spinster. It must be my destiny. The only ppl that are ever like 'oo youre so great, the right guy will come along'...is my mother, and she has to say that. I just want some sort of something
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