A couple of years ago I had an “incident”. The “incident” (nearly dying) raised an unexpected finding. I was diabetic. Me? Diabetic? Shut uuuuuup. Nuh-uh. Stoopid fake news result. How? Like, HOW? I eat lots of white bread. Crisps. Meat. Chocolate. Peanut butter. I stay away from vegetables and vegans. I don’t exercise. My watchContinue reading “Why is the baddie always British?”
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