I've been bad.
If I get my head kicked in tonight it serves me right!
I know I'm being a bit cryptic, but I had to say something to somebody, even though I can't divulge any further information. So there we are: It is done.
Well, just a bit naughty really...I think we realised what we were doing before it went too far and went our separate ways.
Still, I shouldn't have done it in any case. I've always been so good in the past!
Perhaps constant exposure to Paul is collapsing my moral fibre?