stuffing a torsades into your gob, due to extreme hunger, on the way back from the shop, and sharing a small lift with your neighbour, who also lives on the eighth floor. I bet my pastry, chocolate greeting made her go weak at the knees.
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Me and my Newfie will be in Dublin this coming weekend – any recommendations on places to go? Fancy a pint?
I need to send you a personal email. Will try do this evening x