Fantastic. That's just bleeding fantastic isn't it?
We're not even in the same bloody place anymore and somehow, that poncy little bastard is still in my life? For the love of God, Dru! It's sods law, ain't it? Wherever I go, peaches is right behind me, all over my business.
Don't tell me you're talking to him. You can knock that right off now. We're at war here, we don't get chummy with the enemy!
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We're not even in the same bloody place anymore and somehow, that poncy little bastard is still in my life? For the love of God, Dru! It's sods law, ain't it? Wherever I go, peaches is right behind me, all over my business.
Don't tell me you're talking to him. You can knock that right off now. We're at war here, we don't get chummy with the enemy!