Aw popper ma luvlie ahm no share. I have a feeling though he’s just a nervous wreck because of his celebrity status you know? I imagine how fearful he could be, wan minute standing there waiting for the wee green man and the next minute a pilla case owir his heed and bundled intae a transit van. I can fully unnerston now why he disnae leave his hoose ma luvlie... pair wee sowel lives in constant fear of abduction by the frothy gashed muffia. God bless his wee primark polyester soaks. Also, ahm thinking of starting a go fund me to buy martit an all inclusive weekend away to Blackpool, he goes through so much ma luvlie, living day to day with his Kerry katona disease without as much as a complaint! He deserves that weekend away so he does and I’m sure youse will aw agree. Mwah mwahSo he officially can’t cross roads himself? I must have missed this part of his journee. Is it anything to do with his bespoke, boujee eye condition?