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I'm in the mood lately. It's been ages, he's so wound up in his fishing and fishing holiday.
I hope they've sneaked off to some dodgy stag do or something.
My man's always in the garage, I just can't bear it.
I know, I mean, what are we meant to do? There's only so many times I can use my magic wand.
Which is lovely, but sometimes I want a bit of, quite prissy, isn't it?