I’d suggest this is actually an older picture and she is lying about having a cat still.Jack has changed her curtains again, 2nd time in the last 2 weeks and 3rd time since she moved to sleep on her sofa
Odd to change your curtains 3 times when you’re moving out no? Could she already be in the shitty forever home?
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I think thread 419 but honestly she was so fucking dull it’s barely worth it. She’s just another MLM hun who believes in side hustles over a functioning state and won’t speak badly of her grifting overlord.Wait, I missed Caroline dropping in for tea?!
Can you remember when it was?
I'd have thought she'd pick a little tune by Gwen Guthrie...Surely it should be Boulevaaaaard?
p.s. fuck off to bed, Jack - you said you were going to sleep an hour ago you twat.
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She brought British Rail sandwiches, I wouldn't botherWait, I missed Caroline dropping in for tea?!
Can you remember when it was?
I love that Mom "likes" this tweetInteresting…
She's in the dining room/fake shed/snug there. The picture rail is visible. She has the sofa in front of the French door.Jack has changed her curtains again, 2nd time in the last 2 weeks and 3rd time since she moved to sleep on her sofa
Odd to change your curtains 3 times when you’re moving out no? Could she already be in the shitty forever home?
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My cousin worked for a moving firm for a bit, he said that the WORST things in the world to try and shift were pianos, gym equipment, and Chesterfield sofas.
Apparently they are so big, so stiff, and so very unable to be partly disassembled that getting them in and out of upper flats, or and around the angles of stairs and entry halls was almost impossible. Also they weigh roughly the same as an African Bull Elephant and caused more injuries than most other things put together.
They used to charge triple their standard price the instant they saw a Chesterfield. One time they had to get the front window of the house removed in order to get the thing out in one piece. (When asked how they had got the monstrosity into the room originally, the lady laughed and said they had built the extension around it thirty years previously, and never moved it since)
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On which one? The one with content?...
She's in the dining room/fake shed/snug there. The picture rail is visible. She has the sofa in front of the French door.
All three. Same room.On which one? The one with content?
So is this the room she’s sleeping in? The dining room where she had all the Cotswolds and the big table?She's in the dining room/fake shed/snug there. The picture rail is visible. She has the sofa in front of the French door.
All the main weekend papers covered the increased profits of the major supermarkets over Christmas as the figures were released in last 5 days for the big ones and they are up quite a lot on previous years. She hasn’t mentioned this (wonder if she will after reading thisI'm not caught up but I'm just in awe this evening. We're in a real cost of living crisis, we're about to enter another cold snap, strikes are constantly in the news and she has a cook book to promote. And what is she tweeting about? Paint colours. Again.
Thanks Jack for all you do.
The room with the Cotswolds, big table and the bay window was the living room but is now the dining room.So is this the room she’s sleeping in? The dining room where she had all the Cotswolds and the big table?
She just wants it all to stop? Pause the patreon then. Easy.Refund squig. An apology for being snarky but not for failing to refund her the cash
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I actually thought it was “if you called your dad he could stop it all”Surely it should be Boulevaaaaard?
p.s. fuck off to bed, Jack - you said you were going to sleep an hour ago you twat.
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