I suppose I shall have more to say about this woman some other time. My ex-wife. In the Tuileries Garden, Paris. Quite the story.
Well, after posting this, completely forgot about it. Have forgotten about her. Oddly enough, the fraud of the election last month has me kvetching about cheats. She certainly fits the profile of the criminality rampant too. A thief as well.
We met in an Anthropology class. How stupid of me to focus on her when I might have succeeded in this discipline and had a happy career. Instead, went down the tubes. The love of my life? Ha... never got far beyond it.
😇 Just kidding. I've had a great life despite stupid meddlers.
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