never say never and sleeping around part 2


The thought of spending the whole day wandering the streets of Paris until our flat was ready, after the overnight transatlantic flight, seemed a little tricky.

We ate a delicious lunch and you know the effect carbs have on exhaustion? I felt like I had been run over.

We went down to the Berges of the Seine, a new and fabulous development meant for play. For kilometres the banks have been developed for all ages and activity ranging from badminton, chess, skateboarding to biking and walking.

They even have Teepees. For kids birthday parties.

Perhaps you know where I am going with this.

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never say never

We get on the overnight flight to Paris and VNB (very nice boyfriend) says I booked  the emergency exit/bulkhead seats with this huge amount of space in front in case we want to stretch out and lie on the floor

I looked at him like On the floor? WTF. If you lie on that floor, I will never kiss you again. He is smiling, so maybe he is joking.

I didn’t say anything out loud because of NSN (never say never) factor.

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a nice girl like you


What is a nice girl like you still doing unmarried?

Piss me off.
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