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They sat smoking cigarettes in the backseat of a rusty Rover in a car park outside a pub, after having made hasty love. She was stroking his hair and he felt trapped and repulsed by this sordid affair, she was married to his best friend and he didn’t know how to get out of this relationship that after sex brought him nothing but shame. Abruptly he pulled away from her opened the car door jumped out and said: “Come let’s have a drink, she meekly followed but her eyes had puzzled and hurt look; and so ended another evening for the miserable lovers. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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