My biggest lie Was way back in the late 80's. I lived in London and was engaged to a lovely girl called Lucy. I had convinced her that I was working as a bouncer at a night club in the midlands and that was why every Friday I had to head north, only to return knackered out on Sunday.
When she found out about my other fiancee in Leicestershire she was less than pleased. I lived that lie for 8 months! I was a bad person.
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When she found out about my other fiancee in Leicestershire she was less than pleased. I lived that lie for 8 months! I was a bad person.