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Monday, 21 September 2009

MOODY HORMONES 2

And once again, what started ugly turned pretty. After the meeting cancellation in the late morning I got a sweet text early afternoon telling me that Seany had told his boss he had to leave work at 5.00 tomorrow. Up till now all men I had met were afraid to tell their bosses whatever in order to be with me, it had always been the other way, they yielded to them no matter what they had promised me. How can anybody NOT love Sean?

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