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I went to Bic, in the lower part of the river a few weeks ago. I left on a Friday afternoon in a van, with a deflated air mattress in the back. After a stop to get a repair kit and patch up the hole, I set off again.
Once upon a time, I was in a relationship with a man who made me feel like the most beautiful woman in the room. Let's call him Dreamy Eyes. I had just arrived in a new country, had no idea about the dating game rules