#6365 - Rachael: John, can I be blunt? John: You never asked before! Why is now any different? Rachael: Heyyyyyy cheeky! John: Sorry, go on, be blunt! Rachael: OK, since I mentioned my visit, you’ve suddenly become super reserved and I don’t recognise you and now you’re holding back about the bloody dog! What’s going on? John: OK, honestly? Rachael: Always! John: OK, I’m terrified! Rachael: Why? John: Rach, I’ve dreamt of meeting you for so long I just can’t believe it’s actually happening! Somehow, when we talk now, it feels like I’ve just met you and I’m a bag of nerves! Does that make any sense? I was laughing as I typed. John had a bit of a distraction as we drove to the big sex shop.