I opened the door and immediately I knew who had been here. I could smell him. It was not unusual to smell another man in my apartment; you might say my wife and I had an arrangement. This time it was Peter the young barista from the coffee shop on North Street. I walked inside, placed my briefcase next to the table and continued into the lounge room. There on the couch was my wife. My
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