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Ma Petit Serviette

Oh' if only we could centre ...................................... x

Ma Petit Serviette

To him,
she was far more than a waitress ..
To him,
she was his petit serviette, who gave
of herself completely
No questions asked, no blame, nor
guilt or doubt
To him,
she was his petit serviette, who gave
of herself completely,
with no argument throughout .. 

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Marion

Ooh...you have written every man's wet dream here Neville😇...and every feminists nightmaređŸ˜łđŸ˜±đŸ˜†lol...Nice write x

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Neville

Believe it or not, there is a true story behind this ... thanks Marion
it was one of them one offs ............... and things may well have been so different had she not mistaken one of the interns as my girlfriend ..

Still, that one off seems to have had something of a lasting impression dunnit
:) x

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Marion

I don't doubt it my friend...experiences are like fine meals...each to be savoured for the pleasures they bring x

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Marion

Oh sorry Neville, I seem to have replied to half your comment...so scrap...the 'I doubt it bit' that was meant for when you said 
'believe it or not' lol. I think only half your comment came through. Reading the full comment I am sorry that things didn't work out and I'm not even going to say everything happens for a reason...it doesn't. Life is just shit sometimes ...God gets his kicks dangling carrots it would appear! x

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Gwendoline

Ooh la la Neville, you can tastefully and elegantly express those intimate details perfectly my friend. What a read indeed 😊 x

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Neville

Thank you Gwen I really am glad you stopped by & checked in .. x

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