I have a fucking beehive.
Tonight after work I was greeted by the wife asking if I'd fancy getting my glad rags on and hitting town for a few bevvies.
How could I resist?
So I put my fanciest dress and heels on, back-combed my hair into a RIDICULOUS hive, Amy Wino style and sauntered my hiney down town.
We started the night at my...
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