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“What’s your problem?” Posey calls him out. “Ollie and I got into a fight this morning, and I’m irritated,” he answers. “What was the fight about?” OC asks. Silas stares up at the ceiling for a second. “She wanted to be on top this morning, and I wanted her from behind, so she ended up cutting me off and well . . . yeah.” The room turns silent, and after a moment, Posey says, “Do you really think we’re going to feel bad for you that you’re a dumbass and wouldn’t let your girl ride you?” “I wasn’t looking for sympathy.”
