All my celebrity crushes are considered strange by my friends and colleagues...
My weirdest real life crush was on a yound lad who worked in my local supermarket. I was in my mid-twenties and he was 16-18. He looked like a beautiful youth dying of consumption in a Victorian novel, and had an air of pallid world-weariness when wielding a mop.
Totally, totally not my type (I like my men big, brash and slightly brutish) and I never, ever go for looks. And yet I would make excuses to wander round Tesco at least 3 times a week and my heart would hammer in my chest whenever I saw him.
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