Tina looked at me imploringly, I hugged her close to me and whispered, "I hope you haven't forgotten already that you're mine." "No, sweetheart, of course not, but." she trailed off. "What do we do? We speak to Diane and James; shall we invite them for Sunday lunch?" Tina nodded. "My instinct now is to sue both the venue and the stripper company, even if it's for one pound, just to get an
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