After a year of socially corrupting the female population of London I decided, after watching a certain film, that I should partake in 40 days and 40 nights of utter abstinence. No Sex. No Masturbation. This is what happened.
Monday, 6 September 2010
Day 40. The End.
"Love is not the dying moan of a distant violin - it's the triumphant twang of a bedspring."
