Ah… you know each other.

[Daphne – I know very many people, Egypt Graffiti, and not necessarily through work, either. I know Erin Tanti’s family, too, incidentally – they sold ice cream and pastizzi round the corner from where I grew up: Tanti Palmier at Ghar id-Dud.]

Willis Petit – if you see nothing wrong with Erin Tanti’s character and behaviour, keep a close watch on your own. I mean that sincerely, not sarcastically.

Yes. And they employed at least one other abuser before this one.

Yes. It would take a chippy nobody to think like Tanti does.

I agree too.

Exactly.

Is the school in question for real?

When people who are nothing keep feeling the need to put themselves on Facebook to receive likes and the assurance that they are beautiful, it means they are NOT.

“It’s fact that he didn’t care. He only cared about himself, so much that he couldn’t jump over the cliff like she did.”

The last part of the sentence should be: he couldn’t jump over the cliff like he’s saying she did.

It’s fact that he didn’t care. He only cared about himself, so much that he couldn’t jump over the cliff like she did.

Just another one out of that section of Maltese men who only care about: sex in her comfortable villa, in and out as much as possible and because he had no other alternative.

The man is appalling in looks, in character and in everything else.