Make that my only shot because date number one is with Jack Reese – the son of the publisher of Pink – and he dislikes me as much as I dislike him. So the fact I’ve agreed to do a blind-date feature for Pink, the magazine I work for, and write it all up Bridget Jones style means one thing – Pink is in dire straits and this is my best shot at saving my job. ![]() Blind dating? Let’s just say I’d rather have a Brazilian – and not the hot soccer-player variety. SYNOPSIS: Dating? Lower than a bikini wax on my list of priorities.
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