COTE DE PABLO hangs over the rail-
ings, wondering where I've gotten to on our
date to the cinema. I'd told her I was going to
get her a choc ice, but then decided to nip out
for a fish supper for myself. That was three
hours ago, but it's not my fault that there
was a long queue at the chippie.
Think she'll be angry with me?
2 comments:
I wouldn't want to make her angry. She may have learned Krav Maga or something while playing a Mossad agent on NCIS.
It's all right, TC - a choc ice soon cools her down.
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