I wake up in the early hours of Sunday morning with “M” both still very….. damaged….. from the night before. She lived in a basement apartment in Crystal Palace. I’m suffering a bit from hang over sweats so drag myself off for a cold shower. As I return, half way between the bathroom and her […]
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This diary is based on real life experiences of my internet dates in our much beloved capital London.
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