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I’m dreading our new friends finding out what I’m like

9 March 2024

9:00 AM

9 March 2024

9:00 AM

The oil man topped our tank and said his next drop was to the Ukrainian refugees in the next village who were getting their tank topped for free.

I could hear him and the builder boyfriend chatting about this for some time and then the BB came back into the kitchen and put the pink of the invoice into my hand.

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