I saw Miss Saigon about 25 years ago In London. The ex-missus dragged me to it. I fell asleep so it wisny all bad.
I know, I was the 3 year old boy sitting infront of you. Thanks for the sweeties, sorry my mum wouldn't let me see your van after the show.
Is that the same hospital that is expanding and building independent living houses just now and have 12 million in the bank? Asking for a friend
Sadly true. I was left heart broken, embarrassed, and with feelings of inadequacy. It would be another decade before I plucked up the courage to even speak to another woman. Am alright now tho
Got 32 entries yet? I could mention it on The Guardian if you like, perhaps in an article about interior design.