A friend phones, I think he’s calling to update me on his current love affair because I am a bit behind on proceedings. I settle in to be regaled, wondering if I need a cup of tea to accompany this lengthy amorous tale. So lover boy, says I, do tell.
It ended last weekend, he replies.
125MPH love. Zipped through the stations of inform, regale, and speculate to descend and Bitte die Tur schlafen or schlossen und fasten.
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