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Now, today's first story comes from Fun Fix 4-9-56 and listen to this title.

I the asshole for marrying a man who proposed to me while I was on the toilet.

They start off by saying it's not as bad as it sounds.

My friends are just obsessed with that part, I think.

Fake names.

My 32 female fiancé Peter 30 male had arranged a candlelight dinner in a hotel room.

There were flowers, rose petals and music.

There was my favorite dinner and my favorite dessert.

Peter was in a tuxedo. I was wearing a dress. That evening was so amazing. While I was eating, my IBS started acting up. I ran to the

bathroom, it was mortifying, but at least I was comfortable enough with Peter to allow him to come in.

I was apologizing for ruining our evening while I was on the toilet and he said, it's okay.

I felt like he wanted to ask me to marry him the whole evening.

I told him I love him and he said I love you too.

I told him I'm sure you'll take care of me in sickness and in health.

That comment made Peter smile and he got down on one knee.

I didn't care that this was the situation.

I was so happy to say yes.

I felt like he wouldn't have asked that evening if I didn't say the in sickness and

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