 For most men it would be their ultimate humiliation, a commentary by all their ex girlfriends, identifying their faults, including their sexual ineptness. Chris Waitt sets off on this bizarre odyssey, in which he is not only hideously humbled, but also some of his pain of break ups is also brought to the surface.
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 With a recent stay drawing to an end there is a bitter sweet quality about returning to France and not just because I'll have to swap Wholefoods mind-boggling aisles for dusty Franprix and Leader Price.
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 When your whole life is falling apart around you, when you have just made a failed suicide attempt, who do you turn to? Maybe your only source of salvation is a football player you used to idolise, perhaps the mercurial Eric Cantona?
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 It was Friday. End of the week, finally. I was just thinking about it, and patiently waiting for my son to finish his business in the minature bathroom of his school. Another boy from his class walks in and heads for one of the tiny urinals. I'd seen him numerous times and chatted with his mom too. Nice. I used to think it was great that she spoke English...used to.
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