Thou shalt not wish your ex-husband be run over by a truck. Nor would I wish bad things on the dressmakers, flower delivery persons, and snotty little hotel concierges who messed up room reservations and gave the suite I was supposed to have to my ex-husband and his bimbo-of-the-week. Now that I've arrived at the hotel for my daughter's week-long wedding festivities, there are a thousand or so things that require my attention...
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