"Este's a friend of mine, we meet up every tuesday night for dinner and a glass of wine.
Este's been loosing sleep, her husband's acting different and it smells like infidelity.
She says 'that ain't my merlot on his mouth, that ain't my jewelry on out join account.
No there ain't no doubt, i think im gonna call him out..."
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