Drunken Post Alert 2

It’s 3am. Shhhhhhhhh. I am all alone in the house having returned from the lovely Shell’s 30th birthday bash a little worse for wear.  Misses E and M are at their Daddy’s house tucked up with teddies and hopefully having sweet dream  possibly about ’smiling yet serious when it matters’ penguins or dancing pineapple chunks taking over [...]

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