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It was a Saturday evening and my friend, Lilly was holding a party to celebrate. When I asked what she was celebrating, she explained simply that it was exactly one year since the Saturday evening when she discovered her husband, Bernard, in bed with their neighbour. ‘Thanks to him and her too I guess, I could afford to buy the pile.’ “The pile” in question was a substantial house and large garden she had been able to afford with the enormous settlement she had received from her banker (or...
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