Well no use I suppose, meant that as I moved the bedspread it ripped in my hands.“Whose room is this?” Tania asked, taking in the dolls sitting on...the dressing table and the overall pinkness of the room.“Wendy’s, I’ve never been in here since she was taken from me by her mother.” I said sadly.“You loved her didn’t you? Did she want to leave you?” Tania asked me . . . I could still see the tearful face of Wendy as my wife dragged her away to the car, hear her voice as she screamed to stay with. Ditzy. He'd been forgetting obvious things, getting confused a lot...and flirting quite a bit. In fact, he was beginning to act more and more like... like a bimbo. Like a stereotypical dumb blonde. My eyes quickly went to Carol, and I knew that she was becoming some stereotype of a man. A chauvinistic slob who only thought about sports and sex. Well... maybe about power tools and cars too. I didn't know about that yet. But the changes her behavior where quite obvious as well. And then of course. More

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