AnythingButVanilla
Über Member
- Location
- London
Himself got ripped off at the bottom of the Sacre Couer by those men who wrap bits of string around your wrist and then demand cash. They could see that I was cynical and just playing along so split us up. I let the my man do his wee speech and then told him in no uncertain terms to eff off and stop taking advantage of people because I'm a bit of a mouthy fishwife and my poor boyfriend who's too English and polite for his own good got robbed of 10 euros.
