I got catfished.

My gay friend pretended to be a cute brunette receptionist. His goal was to find out some intimate details about me… did it work?


The Date from Hell (Part 2)

So I went on a second date. Things can’t get any worse… or can they?

The Date from Hell (Part 1)

I once went on a date that spiralled out of control and ended up in a chase sequence, hiding behind Bournemouth’s Imax Cinema. Read on to find out how the hell this happened.