I'm irritable and it's spilling out into my surroundings.
Not sure why I feel that way. Maybe everyone gets irritable now and then. I think it's stress, though WTF I have to be stressed about ATM, it's ridiculous.
The Bristol traffic, in the mornings is hideous. Queues and more queues. This morning it took mean hour, sat bonnet to bumper listening to GWR traffic information and getting more depressed by the second.
Then I got stuck behind a learner driver at 09.20 who was all over the shop and it just about finished me off.
But patience woman. For heavens sake.
GWR had this guy on who is Bristols 'only' male escort. His name was Mike. He charges women to take them out for dates and extra for sex. I was gobsmacked. Do women REALLY need to pay for sex? He also had this really broad Bristol accent with a slight lisp and sounded real chav. He said he was a woman expert and knew all the little things women liked. Right.
Anyways, work was crap. Busy and confusing and one girl I was working with snapped at me, and I got a bit upset.
Didn't show anyone though, just kept it inside. But I'll make the bitch pay... You wait and see.
Why am I such a horrid person?
I guess I was made that way.
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Don't worry Flaps, I am always irritable at everything too. But maybe you were looking for assurance from somebody a bit saner.
No woman needs to pay for sex, but maybe you have missed the point. A woman might pay to get the sort of sex SHE wants. Most men are mainly concerned with satisfying themselves.
I disagree. Most men, excepting my ex husband that I have met have been all for making me happy. You do a disservice to your own kind. I've met some pretty special men in my lifetime.
Maybe I'm lucky. Maybe it's because I'm not married to one 24/7.
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