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Ah Kemal. At last, I can like him as much as I wanted to.
Think that everyone should have the benefit of one of Alex's posts from TMO :
Christ... She's going to tear his heart out isn't she, that girl ? Poor Maxwell. He's going to stsgger out of the house in a couple of weeks, looking for love, having been cock-blocked by Orlaith, only to find himself lost in a world of men's mag parties he won't understand.
He'll be standing there getting pissed in the corner while Saskia's being fab with the editors of Front, Nuts and Zoo, just wanting to be alone with her, having built up their time together into something it never was, in his mind.
'Saskia, I lo...'
'Stay away from me, Maxwell.'
'But babe, I...'
'Unless there is a photographer present, just. Stay. Away.'
'But I thought...'
'Maxwell, you are boring me now.'
-but I'm not sure that Saskia would make it known in front of cameras that she is snogging someone lower down the food chain, and the conversation might be even worse for Maxwell :
'Sakia, I got you a can of cider and I lo...'
'Maxwell, I am carrying a knife. Never speak to me again.' |
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