I don’t like being by myself.
You don’t have to worry about me, I am being looked after by my lovely staff and my friends Haas and katrijn provide entertainment, of course. But nothing beats showering my companion with affection… Even the extended cuddle-sessions my waiter and waitress have on offer.
My Bink was my obsession, the willing receptacle of my affection, my constant fluffball and occasionally, my pillow. I do miss him you know.
I wonder when I should start dating again…? Bink is never coming back. No-one can replace him! There is not one who comes close, I am sure.
What should I do? I’m tying myself in knots here…
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