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An Afternoon a Decade in the Making
I'd been coming over here for more than ten years. Nearly every other Thursday, an occasional Monday, every now and then an early afternoon on a Friday. All to fuck my best friend's wife, who had somehow only grown sexier since we first met in our second year of college.But this story isn't about all that. Sure, Wendy - and let's not forget, I had her first, months before Chad got her pregnant the night we all went to see the Red Hot Chili Peppers headline Lollapalooza in 1992 - was just about...