So this is forty.

[prinklebrick]

No chance of forgetting my age this year thanks to a barrage of messages and well-meaning but mystifying gifts. For example, Jez bought me flowers. Not a small bunch, either, but a great, blowsy bouquet of roses. I'm not sure if he was finally declaring his love for me (openly) or it was the result of a nefarious prompt by our resident cunt-in-

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[inthereeperbahn]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY you dont look 40!!

[prinklebrick]

It's all that bull semen.

[inthereeperbahn]

Aw that's cute, I never knew you had a pet name for jones :P

[prinklebrick]

Ole.

[batta_le_manine]

Hahaha fucking well excellent SA online spread from JY of you with your bouquet, Preach. Adorable.

[prinklebrick]

Did you send me the muffin basket? Adorable indeed.

[atrum_astrum]

I'm relegated to ex-employee now? Bailiff at the least, surely. Prime afternoon, happy one again, you.

[shades_away]

i know i said happy birthday at work, but really, happy birthday again, i'm glad you and jones had such a great time!

[prinklebrick]

Ta June. If you want to get me a gift you should spike Jez's coffee with something distressing.

[prinklebrick]

Favourite ex employee, natch. Cheers for the hangover, my darling.