Wednesday, 4 May 2011
They all know about you. They can see you eyeing their shiny hose, the lace hems of their slips. They can read the envy in your eyes as you surreptitiously glance at their shoes and slyly appraise their outfits. They know you're looking at their make up and not their faces. Did you really believe the girls at the lingerie boutique couldn't tell? Have you never realised why groups of female colleagues laugh hysterically and scornfully as you leave the room? Nemesis stalks all your kind and eventually catches up.........today it's your turn.