OK said dex, and itsme, who wanted tea n a book rather than tea n a bun, marched into cath`s eatery, a small greasy cafe in kings cross. Good god, my feet are sticking to the floor, its worse than a boozer nr St Andrews said dex, as its me ordered tea for 2.
As Cath brought tea, she heard therapy? on dexs mp3, so loud was it playing...mmmm. a rocker are you dex? she asked , purring, i like a bit of hard rock in my spare time..itsme tried to look away as....