For instance this evening, freshly washed and aching from the gym, I knocked on my friend Lindsay's front door and quickly ruffled my still slightly wet hair. Eventually, eventually, she answered and before I had the chance to say anything she practically collapsed into peals of laughter.
"What?!"
"It's just so, er, so...cute! Chris, you look like Charlie from Busted!!!"
[Charlie from Busted]
The thing is I don't look anything like Charlie from Busted, but regardless I love her for saying it. My boys, despite being gay, would still rather playfully punch me in the arm than pay me such a brilliant compliment.
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