I DON'T FOOKING BELIEVE IT.

Dr French Lingerie MOdel texts yesterday to say she will be here at 4.00. I have to get an earlier train and then change my mind up and go to a hotel in Bloomsbury.

Now she texts to say her car has broken down IN FOOKING CALAIS

. Can I stay on with Bertie for another night.

NO I CAN'T. I HAVE PUT THE FOOKING KEYS THROUGH THE FOOKING LETTER BOX.

So:
I am in a hotel I needn't be in

SHe is fretting in Calais

Bertie is starving in Islington
