Worst husband ever…

He’s a mild, unassuming chap; I hand him his food.

‘I don’t s’pose you saw which way my wife went, did you?’ he asks, smiling.

‘What does she look like?’

He looks confused.  ‘Um… well… I don’t really know…  she’s just sort of… middle-aged?’

So that’s nice then.




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