Charlie had just finished buttoning up her nightie and had taken a sip of her hot ribena when richie suggested that they re-enacted the last scrum of the ireland-england grudge match he had recorded. Charlie told him to sod off.
Meanwhile in Cambridge, Billy was trying his best to get Hayley to act like a mystical troll so he could pull out his wand and vanquish her to the dark side. Hayley told him to sod off too.
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My friends, Charlie and Hayley, were discussing that they didn't know how to set up a blog. I did. Ha.
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H - you've clearly been leaving your webcam on and Fran's been spying...
I was most disappointed at Charlie's refusal to join in with my rugby related fun - especially since, as usual, she made sure I had my hands covering my eyes while she buttoned up her floor length nightie. No peeping!
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