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But let's crack on with today's first story. Much love guys. Now today's first story comes from Kitchen General

8618 and says am I the asshole here for wanting a divorce because my husband insisted that my

boobs were fake. I 30 female who have very large boobs. That's 38G to be specific.

I've been with my husband 33 male for about 10 years.

While we have no children together, we are happy.

Recently he's been checking out my body more than before.

I don't mean in a let me take you to bed kind of way.

It's more of a what could you be hiding kind of way.

Now I am by no means skinny. I'm 5 foot 5 and 180 pounds, nowhere near as good as I could be,

but I really don't have any motivation. I don't care as long as I don't look like I haven't

showered in months and choose to be like that. Now, I have a multitude of scars on my

body and my husband noticed. One is under my armpit which I got from running up the stairs

with my friend and scraping it against the corner of the railing in my old house. The second one,

I'm not even sure where it came from. It's thin though, so I'd assume from my childhood cat,

but it goes down my side

about four inches and on my rib cage. My husband has been getting more into shows about

spouses lying to their partners about things which I do enjoy watching myself.

My husband randomly came up to me and started feeling up my booze which isn't out of the

ordinary but still

random. I asked him what he was doing and he said, how could you lie to me like that? I asked about

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