My ex husband would routinely go to massage parlors and get happy endings. Unfortunately in northern California there's more of these places than I've ever seen and I can't pass by one without feeling sick and my heart drops. I just watched an episode of a TV show where a man regularly had these services and I literally couldn't finish watching it. I hate this. Luckily I am moving out of state within a month and will be thousands of miles away from these heartbreaking reminders. How do/did you guys deal with reminders? I need ideas please. I'm a dweller and just can't get over this. Thanks.
Put the internet to work for you.
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