IT WASN’T MY BRA’S FAULT!
Aug 13, 2020
3 minutes
Chucking my last few cigarettes in the bin, I smiled to myself.
‘That’s the last of that,’ I said
While I didn’t smoke that much – only socially – it was a habit I finally wanted to kick.
It was May 2017, and after many years of trying, I was ready to live a healthier life.
Back in 1977, my dad Bill had died of a heart attack aged 40, and it was a huge wake up call for my
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