Out of your league, isn’t she?
9:28 p.m. Nick wrote:
Cheers, Mum.
9:28 p.m. Barry wrote:
9:29 p.m. Nick wrote:
Get lost you two. She deleted herself from the apps weeks ago.
9:31 p.m. Joyce wrote:
What’s that supposed to mean?
9:32 p.m. Nick wrote:
Either lost interest in looking or started seeing someone.
9:35 p.m. Joyce wrote:
You didn’t put your convictions on the app did you, soppy bugger!
9:36 p.m. Barry wrote:
No, Mum, I set it up for him, all the filters and best pics. Whenever he swiped right, they swiped left
9:45 p.m. Barry wrote:
If he wants to get to know Fran, he needs to talk to her. That’s what I did when I saw Myra standing outside KFC. Show her the real you, bro.
9:49 p.m. Joyce wrote:
For fuck’s sake don’t do that, Nick. She’ll run a mile.
Message exchange between Amelia and Lucas Stibson on April 26, 2025:
10:28 a.m. Amelia wrote:
Hope your workout is going ok. Would love us to do the sleep out together. Please take tonight off
10:30 a.m. Lucas wrote:
Busiest night of the week, babe. You got G for company.
10:30 a.m. Amelia wrote:
Not much company
10:31 a.m. Lucas wrote:
She’s had a tough time. She’s depressed.
10:32 a.m. Amelia wrote:
She’s nice when you’re here. When you’re not she’s a miserable little cow.
10:35 a.m. Lucas wrote: