I’m a Creep πŸ˜€

I remember back when I was 18, I started taking up a collection in work for a third-world charity. I don’t think we’re allowed use the term “third world” nowadays. Perhaps it’s “majority world”. Anyway, the charity were so pleased with me that they asked me to be on a committee. When I went to … Continue reading I’m a Creep πŸ˜€