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Ha ha ha, that last story has me howling. Josh journalling for his life in a kids tent at a festival for middle class wankers. Josh, mate, you sold your soul down the river years ago (and your mental health) when you decided to prioritise your sex life and easy money to shack up with the emotionally abusive infected fandango owner.
No sympathy here. Plenty of laughs tho.
No sympathy here. Plenty of laughs tho.