Hello peoples, just place marking really
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Still only seeing Mr Anarchist, it's been 5- 6 weeks now. It was my birthday yesterday, and I went over to his and got spoiled rotten- dinner, flowers, champagne (that last one much appreciated, because he doesn't drink himself, and is a recovering alcoholic- 5 years sober - so for him to buy me booze was actually pretty selfless). And lots of lovely sex
. So still going well.
Do any of you that live in small towns have problems with privacy?
Just bloody embrace it, I'd say. Embrace the gossip and everybody- knowing- everything, including your OLD history, that of all your mates, that of your mates' exes, how they're all coinciding, how the old landlord of the pub drove into your mates' wall and had to escape over the fields before he was breathalysed, how your ex committed adultery with the wife of the millionaire up the road... Or just move to London 