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I posted my answer to the blind, but deleted it immediately after. I don't feel good about outing a victim. How about we OUT the asshole manager and NOT the victim?!
Amen @Glue.
The shame is not hers. Name him!
Famous overseas but not here brings back memories of London in the 60s when I lived & worked there. There were super famous, super beloved TV actors who were on the front page of every tabloid every week that I had never heard of!It's amazing how they don't even make a blip on the US radar. Two weeks after arriving my roommate took me to a friend's flat for a little get together. Nothing special. Sat on the sofa with a guy who was attractive but not my type. We talked about odds and ends and he asked for my phone number. Lied and told him I had moved to London to be with my boyfriend. He shrugged and eventually left with a male friend. My roommate came over and asked me if I had set up a future date. Told her he wasn't my type. She turned red in the face and screamed, "That was Eric Clapton, you twit!" Well, no one ever said I was MENSA material.
I love that story!
Zara Larsson
Hey, there's no point in dating someone you aren't into, no matter who it is!
Love stories like this. Are you DianaVonTjirtsyBird? She used to have stories like this all the time. I live for her stories! 👩🏻🍂
So who is it
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