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I was getting dressed, as I got ready to go out, and looked myself in the mirror, while asking how the heck I got myself into this situation. It all started a couple of weeks ago, when a coworker of mine, approached me and asked me for a huge favor. She told me that she had suspected her husband of cheating on her and wanted me to help her find out if he was or not. I thought she had lost her mind, and had no interest in getting involved with anything like that, but once she mentioned that she would pay me, I began to listen.

She said that her husband had been going out a lot lately, and that he often returned home smelling like booze. She knew the bar that he hung out at, and had a feeling that he was going there and hooking up with someone. What she wanted from me was for me to go to the bar and have a few drinks, and basically spy on him. He didn't know me, so I would be able to do it easily. Again, I thought she was crazy, but she offered me a couple hundred dollars, so I decided to do it. After all, I could probably use a night away from home. Things were so hectic lately, that stepping out for a little while really sounded like a great idea. At the same time, I would be helping her out, and if he was cheating on her, and she could do whatever she wanted to.

As I finished getting dressed, I told my husband that I was going out with coworkers and would be back late. He didn't seem to care much, as he headed down to his man cave to have a few beers and watch a ballgame. Once I was done, I called an Uber, and was soon on my way to ...

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