Nah, they know the rules - I only sleep with my most unequivocally handsome friends, and only those who have consistently been pursuing me for at least a year -
then we go at it like wildcats...followed by panic the next morning, and driving fast to the family planning clinic/nearest chemist for the morning after pill, hahaha
(Fuckin'...£20 a pop btw!
)
Although, I've just had the funniest phone conversation there, I've had all week... the tempo's just been increased!
