So, for the last week I’ve been having a wonderful break with one of my very best friends, Erin, in Italy. You remember Erin right?! The New Yorker I met when I was living in Italy? Well she’s still here teaching English and I took the opportunity to fly...
Were you ever told that as a child? ‘Oh look, you’ve fallen off your bike / horse (I grew up in the country – shovelling shit at 6:30am on a freezing Saturday morning is NOT privileged) / got your heart-broken – what you need to do is get right...
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