Bad Advice

Grow up, they said. It’ll be fun, they said. No-one will be the boss of you, they whispered. You’ll have the world at your feet, they claimed seductively.

Yeah, well. They lied.

On the plus side, I do get to have cake for dinner and no-one can stop me.

 

 

 

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