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I will say I technically cheated. I was dating someone after my divorce, and it was about 2 months passed where we should have broken up. My ex-wife needed some help writing a resume, so we met at a neutral friend's house. After re-living why we broke up (I had to catch myself from getting mad, as she instigated something), we decided to hit our old favorite bar and have a few drinks. Well, it was the basement of a very old Hotel (Red Lion, in Stockbridge), and yep, we ended upstairs later...
I broke up with the girl the next day. It was obvious we shouldn't be together.
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James
The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the engineer adjusts the sails.- William Arthur Ward (1921-1994)
Red-beard for President, 2020
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