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So yesterday was the day of St Valentine.
As much as I love a good irrelevant holiday (by that I mean a day that harbours absolutely no connotations towards it's origination but presents are mandatory) valentines day is a completely sit on the fence situation with me.
On the one hand I find it tacky and forced and resent the commercialisation, on the other hand every girl just wants to be showered with affection and flowers right?
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