Apples and Oranges
Two men; one life
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3 min readJan 30, 2019
The sun is starting to come through the curtains and the alarm is going to be going off any minute now. I hear my phone beep with the telltale signal that I’ve gotten an email from a VIP contact. That means either Nat or James and James is right here next to me in bed, still asleep, with one hand resting on my naked hip. In other words, Nat has just sent me a note. What a nice way to start the day. I…
