Everybody wants to be loved; I appreciate that more than anyone. Or maybe just as much as anyone. I spent last Sunday making really dreary snippets of sixties love songs (god, and singing incredibly flat – my old choirmistress would have been devastated). And I’m trying to write a Mills and Boon somewhere else, in… Continue reading blue is for boys? pink is for girls?
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