Oh right ok, get me the chair, you know the high back, upright chair.
I will sit, straight backed, on my hands, whilst you ask me loads of very personal questions, and expect me to answer without winching.
But first, what happen to my privacy, when did it become law that you should know everything about me? Before you would even as much as talk to me!
I used to have a life, ONCE.
Today is the first day of the rest of my life…. Today I will …
Will what you may ask…. Mind your own business, the door to my world is closed and bolted to you!
I am fed up of being interrogated, so now you must knock before entering.
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