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Thursday, 30 June 2011

Scelata in Love

Himself is a most indulgent, most forgiving husband.
He not only tolerates, he encourages me in my crushes on other men.
To whit:
And he more or less expects me to come home from the CMAA Colloquium with a new infatuation.
I did not disappoint this year, and I think my affections may have been returned -- but it is just as likely that the object of my regard only stared at me because he is young enough to see my guardian angel, perched over my shoulder givin' the old facepalm.

(This gentleman's age is less than one 120th of the Holy Father's.)

Anyone, young Dominic is a dear.

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