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My ex-lover’s T-shirt can join the other tragic tat in the Museum of Broken Relationships

13 January 2018

9:00 AM

13 January 2018

9:00 AM

I loved a man. But our affair was nasty, brutish and short. Copious weeping was my un-tart retort. All that’s left of him is a stained T-shirt. I must rid my mind of him now. That’s long overdue. But how? These three books seem to present three answers. I’ve been wonkily underlining whole paragraphs and brooding over what to do.

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