MonthJuly 2015

Paying Someone To Look At My Pants

Never in a million years did I think I would be sitting here writing a post with such a title. Currently I am plonked up on a rather uncomfortable chair in Newquay airport waiting to fly home for a ten-hour shift at work. I can assure you it sound’s just as delightful as it is. Anyway, as I headed towards airport security, I was advised by the rather bored looking staff member that I wouldn’t be able to go through […]

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