time bomb

He was of the sort who married and cheated and cheated and cheated and cheated. For the most part, no woman would come near him. He only connected by purest luck, or because she was really insane. The time bomb of his mouth had a short fuse. Mostly nothing worked in his quest for booty and it never worked for long.

Lord Malinov, Journals of Lord Malinov

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David Cain, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet - author of Witch, Song of Songs, Journals of Lord Malinov, Erotic Romances and others ...
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