Following on from my husband telling me I was only interested in food and work. Today after a visit to the loo, I pulled up my pants and they actually disintegrated down the right hip seam.
Either all the food he makes me has actually made me burst out of my knickers or I now have super human strength due to all this improved nutrition as never before have I managed to break my pants. Ever. And I am 47.
I don't care for any of those scenarios
Clearly Marks & Spencer's quality control lady had nipped outside for a smoke on the day my no VPL low rise thong left the factory.
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Now tell the truth....he ripped them off you didn't he?...and a thong?....my goodness, I just cannot wear those 'split your personality' pants...M+S had a sale on so I stocked up this weekend...possibly more Bridget Jones than thexy thong...and my going commando days are waaaaay behind me...so the middle ground is covered chez moi...in more ways than one!
Libs - love that "split your personality" pants. I am agin M&S again as just after I'd bought new pants for my holiday, they are all now in the sale, I bloody hate that
Libs - love that "split your personality" pants. I am agin M&S again as just after I'd bought new pants for my holiday, they are all now in the sale, I bloody hate that
OK TMI
NB - apologies
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