Spotted Dick, or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Being Married

Spotted Dick, or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Being Married

It is incredible how most couples imbue their first meeting with a certain majesty, a beguiling magic, as if the stars aligned and their guardian angel was on a roll. But it was just another night in a long list of nights, and Richard, I’m afraid to say…
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