Christmas has been the same for me pretty much every year of my life. My mum asks me what game or console is coming out, and then Santa gets it for me. Easy. Done. Sorted. The Christmases I’ve been in relationships have followed a similar pattern. Sure, there’s the odd little present on top - some aftershave, a wallet, the lovely pink shirt I’m wearing right now as I type this - but generally, I’m an easy buy.
I know this takes a lot of the mystery and excitement out of giving and receiving
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