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It was the weekend before Thanksgiving. 1981. My live-in boyfriend of 3 years came home and told me he was going out with a woman he met in line at our bank. Was I upset? Uh, yeah. Did I have a right to be? Uh, no.
It was the weekend before Thanksgiving. 1981. My live-in boyfriend of 3 years came home and told me he was going out with a woman he met in line at our bank. Was I upset? Uh, yeah. Did I have a right to be? Uh, no.