When we were at university, my girlfriend and I used to write fake stories for that sort of magazine; there's a ghost in my shed, my boyfriend can't stop wanking, I married my sofa etc
Amazingly we still occasionally receive little cheques in the post; they recycle stories quite often, it seems.
When we were at university, my girlfriend and I used to write fake stories for that sort of magazine; there's a ghost in my shed, my boyfriend can't stop wanking, I married my sofa etc
Amazingly we still occasionally receive little cheques in the post; they recycle stories quite often, it seems.