No Absolution For The Betrayer
Language: en
I was doom-scrolling in the back of an Uber, exhausted from overtime, when the algorithm decided to ruin my life. It was a thread on a relationship advice forum, the title screaming in bold: [My husband’s sexual appetite is insatiable. I physically can’t keep up. Help.] A top comment, with thousands of upvotes, shattered my worldview in two sentences: [Outsource it. Find him a mistress—someone clean, fresh out of college. Those wide-eyed, naive girls are the easiest to manipulate.] Someone had replied underneath: [Aren't you afraid he’ll actually fall in love with her?] The original…