Marlene said that it sounded like an Irish wedding by the sound of the two family names. ‘What? Dalton and O’hara?’ No, that’s more Pollish,�... I joked. ‘Oh Michael, it is not,’ Marlene giggled as she reached up and squeezed my cheek. ‘I was thinking of a green dress, what do you think?’ ‘Marlene, that is totally up to you.’ ‘What color suit are you wearing?’ ‘What color suit?’ I stammered. ‘Um, kind of a dark gray.’ I only owned one suit. It was my wedding/funeral/all purpose suit. Shit, it was. The suburb I lived was in a different city that was 3 hours away from my friends house, I stayed too long playing video games with him. I wore a tight t shirt, sweatpants and it showed off my round ass. I was chubby at that time and also playful with a hint of naughtiness. My thighs were thick and I had man boobs, I was hairless, had a spotless skin, smooth and glowing. I stood out at the winter cold, almost near midnight for a taxi, shivering cold and suddenly a cab arrives..with no lights on.. More

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