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Jess:
I know.
Me:
She’s eighteen right?
oh my god, is she eighteen?
I’m going to get fucking sued because my husband is a fucking sex offender.
Google it!
I can’t
my phone is from the dark ages
...
...
...
It was an excruciatingly long time while I waited then she answered:
She’s 18.
Me:
When you saw him at dinner with her,
what did you see?
Jess:
They were across the table from each other
I saw them get up
He put his hand on her back
It looked like it might be a business meeting but then it felt touchy-feely
It gave me an icky feeling
Me:
Oh god.
I lay with the phone on my chest, my eyes roving back and forth across the ceiling.
Jess:
I hate to say it though...
Me:
What?
