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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Page1 Saturday hers
he was quiet, just not himself somethings wrong he hadn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction. I think it's another woman. I went 2 bed & cryed. He followed me up later. I cuddled up to him & stroked his hair. He lay still. Eventually we made love & fell to sleep in each others arms.
His diary page 1 Saturday
England drew fucking gutted. But got a shag though.  |
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