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May 21
Story 42 - Our paths cross again

Guess what? Mandy just visited for the weekend! Everything worked out perfectly: Scott got back from his trip, and he was so impressed of what good care I’d taken of Parn that he gave me a hefty tip. They left, and then Mandy called and said she was going to be in town for her sister’s wedding, and we decided to meet up for brunch.

We went back to that place which does the best pancakes, and by the time we sat down and placed our orders, Mandy had already sighed several times. Once...

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May 14
Story 41 - Scott’s new girlfriend

Well. It seems like Scott’s definitely over his divorce. I wasn’t sure if he’d be able to cope with being single again after 21 years of marriage, but he’s doing good for himself, all right.

So I didn’t know about this until just recently… but barely a week after we flew to Bangkok together, he booked himself a ticket back. He went alone, partied it up with the locals, and came back with a Thai girlfriend.

I don’t have the full details of what went down, but appa...

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May 08
Story 40 - Boyfriend vs husband

So Jon and Mandy are now officially together. No, I’m totally kidding. The last thing Jon would want to do is to jump into a relationship right after that whole saga between him and Ling, and as for Mandy… well, let’s just say she doesn’t do commitment very well. They’ve been hanging out, of course – so much such that Mandy has decided to stay in London for a couple more weeks – but they’re still keeping things casual. Smart choice, if you ask me.

I mean, I guess this is a w...

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May 04
Story 39 - The aftermath

I mean, do people really walk out on their fiancées in real life – not a week or a few days before the wedding, but right as the wedding is happening? I wouldn’t have thought so, but what went down a few days back clearly proves me wrong.

I don’t really know what happened immediately following Jon’s – very public – declaration that he couldn’t marry Ling. I got really paranoid that his parents would recognize me and try to pin the blame on me, so I grabbed Mandy and left imm...

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Apr 27
Story 38 - £35,000 down the drain

So I really wasn’t expecting to hear from Jon after our session last week, but he called me just two days after that, and told me he wanted to me to come to his wedding. It sounded like a horrible idea to me, but he told me that he’d pay for my time, as usual. All I had to do was to show up and sit through the reception, and that was it.

My immediate concern was – wouldn’t his parents recognize me, assume that I was there to make a scene, and kick me out immediately? I mea...

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Apr 23
Story 37 - One last fling with Jon

Wow, it’s been a while. The last time I met Jon, he had basically tried to pimp me out to a colleague of his… and then made me watch him get it on with another woman in the hopes that I would get jealous. Needless to say, we didn’t end things on a good note. I thought I’d never hear from him again, but here we are.

When he rang me up, he didn’t say anything much, except that he wanted to see me again, for “old time’s sake”. He was pretty vague about it, but I assumed tha...

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Apr 17
Story 36 - Hanging with Mandy

I’ve been having so much fun this week. One of my clients who’s a director at a marketing agency asked me to model for a campaign (one of his models went MIA at the last minute). It wasn’t anything big, but it was super fun to get my hair and makeup done by professionals, and then get in front of the lens. They also let me keep the clothes after that – so I’ve got a new pair of jeans, a blouse and an absolutely lovely faux fur coat in my wardrobe now. Not too bad for two hours’ worth of wo...

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Apr 10
Story 35 - Kissed a girl and I liked it

The first time I kissed a girl was when I was 19, and in university. A lot of people assume that I was this wild party girl all along, but that’s actually not true. I was a bit of a late bloomer, and up until the age of 19, I had only kissed one boy. Man, that feels like an eternity ago.

So this girl – I’m obviously not going to put her real name on here, but let’s call her Stacy – was drop-dead gorgeous. She had the longest eyelashes I’ve seen, waist-length hair, and an amazing bo...

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