My point is well observed then - it being that to claim one particular city as the greatest city on Earth, especially considering how many other cities might take that title, is subjective, emotional and can be viewed as jingoistic as it is as futile.
.Makes a lot of sense, doesn't it.
The Wedgewood cameos hotglued to the wall was undertaken, I think, as Plan B when draining and re-landscaping the pond was found to require a permit. Born of true dementia and assholery. And the project itself looks like creepy fungus growing out of a grotty old wall. It gets worse the more you think about it. Ugh.
Oooowheee! The pompiers of luuuuuuv!Annalise did have a Patreon video of a school expedition to visit the pompiers.
And the shirtless pompiers are as hot as the shirtless French farmers. How you say DANG en francais? Those Polynesian/Maori-style tattoos are something else.
Before she does anything, Fanny should step back and ask herself, WWJD?
That's so true. I have referred to my son as the boy child. If anyone remembers the lovely Terry Wogan he always referred to children by their gender as in the boy child or the other one (girl child). Actually I only have the one child but it's brit humour, like burying your partner under the patio! Dan has lost his shine and his jokes just fall flat, imo. Absolutely no time for him now and it all started, for me, with that awkward moment with Kat in the kitchen and then the revelation that he and Annalise had split. Wake up Dan, the grass is not greener on the other side. It's tiring keeping up the pretence that you're having a wonderful time with your new found freedom in your new life!
Interesting. I don't think Dan is unintelligent or unartistic. ADHD? Some kind of learning disability? Add him to the list of emotionally disabled people Fanny requires as narc supply?
But would Annalise still be doing her hair? If I was in that situation I would take great pleasure I f***ing fannies golden locks so they all fell out. But then I have a vindictive side. Maybe Annalise is playing a long game...
Hmmmm. That would explain the whole Jardin Anglais caper, Dan and Stephanie riding the bulls together and picknicking in the woods. The prioritization of which -- over heating repair, what have you -- no one can really figure out.
Okay, yes that's a real possibility. Let me share a short story, highly distasteful, but bear with me...
That sentence alone is enough to spark my interest.
Who needs a florist now? Change of plans! (again). I'm sure she could make a very good writer, (or at last a writer) as her greatest success until now are her autofiction writing skills, or better still, fantasy writings. This last one version of herself is the best one she came up with until now, even with some romantic literary hints at "The Mill on the Floss" and Chekhov's "Three Sisters".
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or maybe she just doesnt care
I guess it's safe to say Davey's suggestion how to restore the lake was rejected? I don't watch CD anymore, any updates on that front?
I'm in the North West of England and I've never heard it before. x
What angers me is all the while she was posting 'save Marie' she must have been planning this job, interviews etc. I smell a stinky fish.
I've never understood why she couldn't make it in Haworth, supportively set up, etc. (Arguing against myself, as if the mentally ill could be reasoned with.) Aside from the real support she was getting, I finally checked out the econ stats of Haworth and there are plenty of well to do upper middle class residents of Haworth (not to mention the Bradford metro area of which it is part) to support a florist business.
Get over yourself, already, HalcyonOrganic.
If I was guessing, I think you maybe "camp" it up somewhat. I really don't know. 
