Monday, 4 April 2016


My sweet Scott had turned twenty-three, and he still hadn’t found a girlfriend, or even a boyfriend. I was starting to get worried, and so while it hurt me to sneak behind his back, I searched his room when he was out ‘gaming’. I had hoped to find letters from a secret girlfriend, but instead I found all these books in Chinese or something. And the pictures… All young girls and weird things with tentacles doing… Things to the girls.

So I tried to pair him with that nice girl who works at the fishmongers, but it didn’t work out…

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