Big well done for coffee hour in general. As a claustrophobic tee-totaler, I am as a hiefer in an abattoir at the likes of QC. I'm leaving Leeds now, but I'm sure I'd never have come out properly if it wasn't for all the lovely people at LGBT. Even my dad knows. He gives me money for shopping and has stopped talking about football.
I'm off to do Soho and find the boy in a trendy wine bar.
Sorry to disappoint you, but it's an in-joke. Me and some lads from school used to do Supergrass covers - I sang Brecon Beacons at our leavers ball. Wicked tune, though.
I'm actually half French, but you can hardly hear my accent anymore - only if I get stressed or something. I was born in Reims and came over here when I was 7.
