To be honest, I do feel for that poor ole sod and a wee bit guilty for leaving him behind in that mosquitoe ridden hell hole, but what was I supposed to do? Can't marry him, he's a bloke. Well, these days anythings possible, but forget about it. In the meantime, it's a nice bubble bath for me, saying 'see ya next time, Thingy'!
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