*** have got my hands full (in the best possible way) right now, so I'm happy to receive your messages, but if you are looking for your next new buyer, it's unlikely to be me***
So, here we are again...
Back by popular demand...
Ok Ok, so no one actually *demanded* I return. But we're here now and you didn't block me in time, so let's just make the most of it shall we?
Don't let my charming exterior fool you - I make no claims of being the most prolific, or the most generous or the kindest buyer on the site. That all seems like a lot of work...
Get to know me and you too can expect these exciting highlights:
My track record of replying to messages is patchy at best, and I have been known to have a bit of a tantrum and go quiet for a while
I'll sometimes expect you to just know what I'm thinking without me messaging you
If I think you are annoyed with me I'll keep poking you, y'know, just to be sure.
Possessive and jealous in a way that is completely wrong for a site like this - To describe me as one of your favourites is THE worst thing...
I do seem to have this knack of keeping myself just out of your block list - you'll probably be irritated by me, but I'm not that bad. Usually.
Overall... 2/5 - Would not recommend.
But unfortunately...If you've made it this far, it's probably already too late, and you probably want to message me just to know WTF I am on about. And that's how it starts.... Mwuhahaha!!!
Evening all. Looking for a seller to accompany me to town this evening for a night getting pissed on Bacardi breezers and cheap lager, before heading to the local karaoke bar. Must be willing to join me in singing Grease megamix, Man, I feel like a woman, and I would do anything for love (but I won't do that). In return I can offer a three Mc chicken selects value meal with cheeseburger chaser, and some worldly wisdom about how I really REALLY love you, that kids these days don't know how good they got it and about how this all used to be fields. HMU
Can I just say, that if you as a seller ask me why I'm up early, and I reply with 'fucking cats', I 100% mean that the little bastards were scratching the carpet and wanted to be let out the house. I was Not, I repeat Not, telling you that I'd been err...., well you get the picture.
Apologies for the confusion #wrongtypeofpussy #dontreportmetoRSPCA