So I've just been on the tube for the last 20 minutes listening to a young couple in their 20's.
It's quite amusing. They work at the same company and its obvious by their conversation that she stayed at his for the first time last night.
While the rest of London is trying to get to work these two are trying to establish basic things like 'so, where do you live?, How long have you been at the company?'
I was seriously trying my best to not laugh at them.
Then she goes on about how she is only going to be 30 minutes late work after she goes shopping first. She needs to buy clothes so that she doesn't look like a dirty stop out.
I'm not judging that they shagged, or that they don't know each other, or that she doesn't have clothes to wear to work.
My gripe is having to listen to the whole thing.
(Look, we've all had to buy emergency clothing at times in our lives. If you haven't, then you haven't lived)
The difference here is.... I didn't go out and tell the world!!
My rant is over!
ps. Lets hope that they remembered to use protection!
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