On the long, silent drive home at 11pm last night, I pondered my relationships with men. I realised that my most succesful and enduring relationships have been with men who are either gay or imaginary.
Then I realised that this effectively makes me a nun.
I am a Plain Clothes Nun. Is that the same as an Undercover Brother?
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