Having a small child, a full time job, a spouse and all of those general trappings of grown up life, as well as the lines to prove it, I was delighted the other day of being accused of looking like a school girl. Well the accuser in question didn't expressly say I looked like a school girl, just that she had a vision of me in a school uniform. I like to think it was my luminous skin and cheeky grin that did it. Suffice to say, it was better than when a shop owner said I looked like I needed the toilet when I entered his shop.
My adventures in local shops continues.
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