Ah the Beggy we know and love. Nattering about nonsense while picking food out of her teeth and stripping her tuggy hair apart. No wonder it's in such tit condition. My hair gets little knots in it when I go out in the wind but I gently coax them out with a comb, not just rip them out.
Shes such a dirty scuttler.
I used
dislike her old videos when she would burp/ hickup and sniff all time I mean why film yourself doing those things.
Not sure if I lack the garden centre gene I feel they over rated.
Unless pick your own or we need specific plants they don't interest me.
I find the cafes nothing special and mostly overpriced tat in the shop bit.
Maybe I'm just not old enough.
I won't pretend my days exiting took toddler to morrisions and b&m and had mooch round charity shop.
I really don't do much these days plan go city centre shops and hairdressers when they less busy.
Ikea exites me even the most mundane things sound more interesting and busy compared to her life in the slow lane.
. Great adventurer is our Begster. 
what an absolute twit!
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