The Other Man–Essay

A couple of weeks ago, at three in the morning, I woke up to find my wife in bed with another man. She likes tall men, he was short. She likes broad shoulders, his were narrow. I don’t think I’m offending the parties involved when I say that at 37 pounds he was literally a bit of a lightweight. If it came right down to it, and it might, I was pretty sure I could take him.

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