Dirty Old Lady

A month ago, I realised I was a dirty old lady as the title suggest. I don’t know how this happened, but it was when I was watching a film. There was a scene where the male and female “leads” were together – Hello!

And she said to him “What is your tattoo of?”

I sat in my lounge on the couch and spoke to the room.

“Please God! Have to take something off!”

And off came the t-shirt!

So, either I’m a dirty old lady or I’m clairvoyant…