Picture this, single woman, worldwide lockdown, new Netflix “mumporn” film, and you will have the start of the story about, myself and 365 days.
I was ridiculously horny, and almost suicidal at the prospect of no sex for months!
A few Popeye months pass by and I am t the end of my tether, and I happen to meet the most handsome man I have seen in months.. I melt.
Two weeks pass by and I finally get to convince him to watch 365 days with him, trying to play innocent and pretend I have not wanted over him for the last fortnight.
Within 1hour of pent up sexual tension, I lose my cool and declare hatred to this film.
I, #hornylockdownsurvivor, gets nothing but disappointment at this film, and a rapidly deteriorating, what once was, future love.
Hate this