Oh my goodness, it's that time of year, the time when cold, wet, bedraggled, eight legged creatures are oft to seek sanctuary dans Le Towers, in particular the bathroom .......
...... and knowing Darrell as we do, I think you and I can both imagine the ensuing and frequent scenarios we are currently facing!
So enter the dragon the ever fragrant one whose fragrance and no nonsense attitude hold know bounds as far as such creatures are concerned!
Darrell only has to whimper that oh so familiar whimper and she's in that bathroom like Flynn, armed with nothing but a glass and sheet of paper.
However, she says that she is only willing to come to Darrell's rescue for so long and if he doesn't "grow a pair" before the autumn is through ........
....... she's going to send him, touts suites, for an intensive course of acupuncture ........
...... plus hypnotism, to get rid of his fear of needles at the same time and NO arguments! What is she and he like?
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