Apparently, October is the start of boyfriend hunting season. Or so I was told last night. It’s some sort of hibernating instinct, this is the time of year for snuggling, staying in, chestnuts roasting on an open fire, that kind of thing.
Apparently, October is the start of boyfriend hunting season. Or so I was told last night. It’s some sort of hibernating instinct, this is the time of year for snuggling, staying in, chestnuts roasting on an open fire, that kind of thing.
You aren’t looking for a boyfriend are you?
Weeeeeeellllll………
(flutters eyelashes seductively)