She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. ‘Thanks to him, Hilary and I nearly had our heads blown off. "Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. I'm not interested in him.
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