Would Danni’s little black book of manifesting magic deliver when she needed it most?
“Maybe I’m too fat for a string bikini,” I pondered, as I scrolled though the two-pieces on the website of a High Street brand. “Some might say I’m too fat to wear a bikini full-stop.”
“Who would say that, Danni?” asked Matt, my boyfriend, innocently with a twinkle in his eye.
“You are such a git!” I exclaimed, but I couldn’t help laughing.