It happens every couple of months. I think up a business idea that is guaranteed to make me a millionaire. Here’s May’s….I will accept investments of £50,000 for a 10% stake.
Hey toots!
“You’re on an underground train. You smell a fart. At first, your nostrils wrinkle. But then you think, ‘hm, I could live with that.’
And so, your love story begins…
Welcom…