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Squid Supper Video |
April 2006 An uneasy feeling took over me as we boarded our plane headed for Italy. I took a chance this time and am traveling with my husfriend, Freddy. We have not taken a real vacation together in eight years and traveling to foreign places can be very stressful. It can be a "make or break" deal. While in Paris last year, I saw couples (whom I'm sure are very loving and devoted at home in Two Rivers, Wisconsin) threatening to toss each other off the Eiffel Tower. Traveling with a friend, you tend to overlook certain things. If she takes forever in the shower, I would never yell the fuck out of her, like I would Freddy. You tolerate more with a friend than with your spouse. How would we survive? |
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