📍 Northampton UK.
When I die, I need someone to tell everyone that I did snog Clint Eastwood and he was the Earl of St James even if it was on an adopted road. Clearly I did not dream it at all.
When I die, I need someone ready to go on LinkedIn and make my final post the ending of Sisko’s monologue from “In the Pale Moonlight”
When I die, I need someone to tell everyone that I did snog Clint Eastwood and he was the Earl of St James even if it was on an adopted road. Clearly I did not dream it at all.