55. Wolf in the wine house
Seven years ago, my friend invited an absolute idiot to her hen party. Scum woman…. her reputation is trash, but she came across as a different person and was friendly throughout the night. She was on her best behavior, buying lots of drinks, showing genuine interest in conversations, the whole business.
She even offered to look after our coats and bags while we danced. Hearing the first half of the song, we turned around and saw her rummaging through everyone’s belongings. She was staring at us while one hand was full of banknotes. We didn’t invite her to the wedding.