He made me larff. I'm used to gay men being my main admirers, but he was definitely being quite intimate, and then pulled the magic, gay sister proposal out of his hat.
I wasn't going to put up the poem, 'cos it's fluff and I couldn't even get a proper ending for it, but he really was call Andy, and I only remembered after the first 2 verses had slipped into my head, while cycling home with a silly look on my face. Ha.
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I wasn't going to put up the poem, 'cos it's fluff and I couldn't even get a proper ending for it, but he really was call Andy, and I only remembered after the first 2 verses had slipped into my head, while cycling home with a silly look on my face. Ha.
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