25/1/13
This isn't an official blog - it's an apology for posting a draft of my "meaning in suffering" blog instead of the final version. I accidentally deleted the final version and posted the draft instead of vice versa.
To make it up to you I'll share a funny story my Mum just told me:
A husband and wife went on a ski trip months after the wife had given birth. Given her mammaries were full of milk they were getting sore bouncing up and down the slopes. Her husband, being a caring, noble kind of bloke, took her behind a shed at lunch time and drained the milk with his mouth. Love isn't dead
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