“Bloody hell John you idiot it’s not going to fit,” Heidi shouted as the sweat dripped down my face.

“It has to, darling. Just one more inch.”

“I told you it wasn’t going to fit.”

“It is going to fit, light of my life. I’ve just got to….please let me keep trying ……..don’t give up on me now…………come on ….come on …………..oh bollocks”
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