It’s the most wonderful time of the year. Yeah… when you don’t work in retail, events, or hospitality, it’s fucking peachy. However, when you’ve been run off your feet for the past few weeks making sure that everyone else has a magical, glittering Christmas, your own plans for nothing more than curling up in front of the fire and spending most of the time naked with nowhere to go and no one to talk to sounds mighty appealing. So that’s why I currently have my go-to nineties grunge playlist on blast, and my very special hot as fuck outfit on, after high-tailing it out of town at the first
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