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I have a LiveJournal. No thanks to Miles. If he hadn't left the computer on when he went out for more Scotch, I'd never have known what was going on.
Bastard. I told him to stay away from that slut.
Well, Miles, I know now. I've seen your sordid little comments. It's bad enough, the kids asking why Daddy's so unhappy and going on about how much they miss Uncle Julian. WELL HE DIDN'T HAVE TO CARRY THOSE CHILDREN INSIDE HIS INCREASINGLY TORPID BODY FOR NINE MONTHS. Nor did I but that's NOT THE POINT.
Miles, it's him or me. And I would get custody.
Bastard. I told him to stay away from that slut.
Well, Miles, I know now. I've seen your sordid little comments. It's bad enough, the kids asking why Daddy's so unhappy and going on about how much they miss Uncle Julian. WELL HE DIDN'T HAVE TO CARRY THOSE CHILDREN INSIDE HIS INCREASINGLY TORPID BODY FOR NINE MONTHS. Nor did I but that's NOT THE POINT.
Miles, it's him or me. And I would get custody.