Behave you said give me your address and you would come up and when I did you had other plans all bark no bite you look like something out of the wrong turn
Ginger your arse collapsed saying you would come up knew that wouldn’t happen.now I know why you keep talking about me you fancy me but your out of luck
You tell more lies than a cheap watch you said sent postcode where I was I did then you said what you doing on the 20th lol you couldn’t make it up I always said you do nothing and you have proved it ps change your boxers there a bit brown