Really?
We’re in a crowded bar, and you ignore me to flirt with another girl. That happens all the time, and I can deal with that. What I have a hard time swallowing is that you would rather spend the nite with a stripper than with me. She makes the cut and I don’t? Really?
Once again, you’ve managed to annihilate what little confidence I had, with almost no effort whatsoever. Bravo.
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