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John * and I got married four years ago, and Rome, Florence, and Venice were our chosen honeymoon destinations. On our last night in Rome, we decided to go for a romantic meal. It was such a wonderful evening, we didn't want it to end, so we stopped at a bar for a nightcap. We were having such a good time drinking beer and listening to the music that we stayed a little longer.
At one point, I went to the ladies' restroom, and as I came out, the bartender was washing his hands in the communal sink in the hallway. In good English, he asked if I was having a nice vacation. Then, in the middle of this small talk, he leaned over to kiss me. I moved back sharply. "What ...
Source: HighBeam Research, "I was raped on my own honeymoon": it was meant to be the most...