My sisters a contract lawyer. Im thinking of taking him to the cleaners but you know I just can't be arsed. Im back in manchester for the second time this week. Shattered. Sick. Tired. Just want it to go away. If I see him I'd kick seven shades of sh*t out of him.
Ps yes I could take him. Emails agreeing to prices T&c's etc etc is a binding contract.
Shes writing me an invoice worded ever so nicely to bill him for my time used in the previous 5 weeks.
I was at his house til 10:45pm one evening. Even had to put up with his hound of a wife breastfeeding feeding in front of me. Ffs
bet she had boob's like spaniel ears, aswell ...:lol: