The Lion Queen
I found an unread email today from 14 months ago and it contained a photo. I must have emailed it to myself and forgot about it.
The month before Darwin was born Kerry and I went to see the Lion King on stage in Manchester. "That sounds a bit gay!", I hear some of you say, but it wasn't my idea, it was hers. I bought her 2 tickets for Christmas (£75 each!!!!).
Kerry doesn't like to cry in public but I don't have any reservations about it. I cried, she didn't, and I'm pretty sure at one point she told me to "fuckin grow up"!
And even tho it was a bit gay it was quite nice. (As it fuckin should be for £75 a ticket!)
The month before Darwin was born Kerry and I went to see the Lion King on stage in Manchester. "That sounds a bit gay!", I hear some of you say, but it wasn't my idea, it was hers. I bought her 2 tickets for Christmas (£75 each!!!!).
Kerry doesn't like to cry in public but I don't have any reservations about it. I cried, she didn't, and I'm pretty sure at one point she told me to "fuckin grow up"!
And even tho it was a bit gay it was quite nice. (As it fuckin should be for £75 a ticket!)
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