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Didn’t Think It Through

Walked out on it all, mid-life crisis taken hold, Done nothing but work, pay tax, time to be bold. Dyed hair, had an affair, went clubbing once more, Tried sex in a Maserati but got it caught in the door. Didn’t think it through. Did all but one thing on my bucket list, Travelled, explored and got endlessly pissed. No happier, alone, one half of a whole, Ruined it all by having no self-control. Didn’t think it through. Revenge on her mind she accepted me back, Wife threatened me with “back, sack and crack”, Totally livid, intent on harmful litigation, In the end made me pay for her breast augmentation. She didn’t think it through.
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Oct 22, 2012
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