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Hey, hey, Waffle gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories. And if you do love a Reddit story, why not? Just why not? Consider hit their like, subscribe, maybe their notification bell too. Let's crack on with today's first story.

Now, as usual, I was browsing the R-slash-mark narration subreddit when someone said,

this is Silver Crowns, by the way, said, the YouTube community missed a good story here.

Am I the arselled for calling the police on my fiancé, which comes with an update as well.

So whilst I'm 100%

positive, we've covered the first part of this story, we will cover the update at the same time.

And we'll go through the initial story in the comments as well. So as always, feel free to use

the timestamps down in the description and along the timeline below. That is what they're there for,

your cheeky so-and-so's. Let's crack on with it.

And the original story come from Are Nevermore, and the title is, am I the asshole for calling

the police on my fiancé? Last night, my 35 male, fiancé 38 female, left in the evening

to give a friend's son a ride back to his home. She implied she'd be home

before nine. She left around 7.45. 1015 rolled around and she still wasn't home. I text and

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