drivel from Charlotte the magpie after going for lunch with Sarah yesterday
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How many bottles of vodka did she down with this insta perfect lunch?!
This is the type of friend Sarah doesn’t need in her life, someone that encourages her bullshit. A real friend would have the guts to tell her to her face she needs to face up to her own/her husbands
tit, then walk away until she does.
I don’t understand a word of this. I’m glad she’s going back to “work” instead of “play” because her “play” seems to be making her crazy. She’s right.
Crazy, And difficult to understand.
I bet she smells like incense (and Nando’s) if she was with Sarah.
Such touchy feely clap trap I can’t deal. ?