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The gnawing discontent of the last two months was finally quiet, and all I could think in this moment of relief was that I was kissing my wife.
“Well, to be fair, you didn’t have a butthole, sweetie.”
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I didn’t have to be strong anymore, I could be a worm and he’d be a worm expert
She was looking at me the way she looked at mustard.

