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Bar Question (the kind with beer, not exams)
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Originally posted by dtb
I'm pretty sure I'd have an affair (with a hunky horse trainer perhaps -- I'm just sayin') after I lost weight if my husband tried that shit.
Then I'd leave his sorry ass and my goodbye note would say, "Be careful what you wish for -- sucka!!!"
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I think I read about this once. It was in a story that started "Dear Penthouse...." |
