‘I did what a lot of men do when their hearts are broken by
a woman. I went to war.’
My heart was broken by a woman once, but I didn’t go to war.
I went slightly mad (well, slightly more than slightly actually.) I hit
things more than slightly hard. Heaven knows what the neighbours made of it.
It’s a good job they were old.
I’m hoping the next madness post will be better, or at least more acidic.
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