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He kept pressing the issue until I finally agreed in 1970 to have breast implants. It was a horrendous and painful experience, particularly since he insisted that the operation be done on an outpatient basis in order to save money.
This outrageous attempt to save a bad marriage didn't work and we were divorced a year later. I learned what I should have known, that larger breasts won't make up for the many other areas which go into making a good relationship. Lucky me... I thought at the time. I got three good things out of that marriage, my two children and larger breasts. I was supposedly "a real woman now!" Wow! - what a farce! If that is what attracts a man, then he's not a real man and not worth having! A lesson learned too late!
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