Walk: Fillmore, Laurel Village, Errands stuff
Distance: 4 miles (still slooow)
So my downstairs neighbor used to date someone but they ended largely because she wanted a child asap - and he didn't. She went out and was ecstatic to find the perfect man. That was several years ago and the other day I asked him how things were going with his friend, whether she was married with child, happy.
Well.....turns out she was at a conference in her field, met another woman about her age also in her field. They decided to have a drink. Over wine they began talking about their boyfriends, and, amazingly they both had a Wonderful man. He was in ---- field; so was the other girl's. He lived in ---; same. He traveled quite a lot; yup. He looked like; Oh oh.. His name was --- . Yes, you guessed it. By complete happenstance, they discovered the very Mr. Perfect who was two-timing both of them. Luckily pre-baby.
Yikes, maybe he was three-timing..
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