#168094 - !’ His eyes flared; I could see he didn’t know if I was just baiting him, goading him. ‘In a way, quite a bit more. Believe me, I am still fucking fuming, you bastard! Other than that, my online readers and friends, the account of my encounter on the way to the airport was a raging success – it inflamed James (my ex) to total, raging incandescence.
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