It’s remarkable how many different people have friends who are senior nursing sisters at ‘Leeds Hospital’ but who don’t know that ‘Leeds Hospital’ is called ‘Leeds General Infirmary’ - and who write the exact same tweets
This truly is the end of days
To conclude:
I’ve been defrauded, and at every step the fraudster has had their data protected...mental.
If I’d have just called to cancel the order and not mentioned fraud I’d have my money back.
How is that fair?
@OfficeShoes@OFFICEShoesHelp
I have had the worst day. A real shitter. The kind that grabs you by your pockets and angles you backward just so it can slap the taste out of your mouth. And then this - this stupid, ingenious little tweet - has made me laugh like a twat. Twitter is cool and also good.
Pro-Brexit MP’s now moaning that they now can’t vote on a deal which they’ve spent weeks openly stating is terrible but were going to vote for anyway as it’s the only choice they had left... even though they still don’t like it.
Got it.
'Somewhere, your eyes blur. The light muddles, sways in a parhelic halo. Your house. I am washed in cold streetlight. Blink away the tears; allow a numbing breath. Rinse the stones from your teeth. Let yourself see again. Midnight Sun.'
https://t.co/vOKTLTkYHn