Oh dear. I am an idiot. Am banging head against wall as we speak. No, really I lie. I'm in pyjamas eating ice cream and watching crap TV from my bed. I just turned down a well paid booking with a very good looking young guy who is about a half hour drive away.No real reason except for some irrational desire not to wipe out any last traces of Mr Married. Like, oh, his lips were the last to touch
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