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This little excitement picking up guys on a Saturday night.

Anyone could do that. And most people do.

No.

I want the unplanned, spontaneous encounters.

The ones where the guys are not expecting it.

Especially not from a girl who looks like me.

Discovering your fiancé is a cheat is devastating.

Finding out your fiancé has always been a cheat, and with more women than there are people on this plane, it's earth shattering.

So I changed the locks, I sold his stuff, and I bought a ticket to London.

And that was just the start of the new me.

I've always been obsessed with sex.

What people do, where they do it, how they do it.

I'd walk down the street imagining people doing it. Every day.

Sorry. I thought about just grabbing him then, pushing him back into the bathroom and kissing him.

But I hesitated, and the moment had gone. I promised myself I wouldn't lose a chance like that again.

We've got a few stair seats just at the back. Would you like a bit more room?

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