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“Thanks for the quick fuck, but I’m done with you.” “Thanks for your sticky cum on my chest . . . I’m surprised it wasn’t more.” I don’t know why that grates on my nerves, but it does. “I fucking unloaded on you.” “I’ve seen more,” she says with a shrug as she moves toward the door. “I thought you said you weren’t going to lie.” She looks over her shoulder and says, “I wasn’t lying.” With that, she exits the house and shuts the door behind her.
I turn to my friend and point a scary finger at her. “Unless you want me to tell everyone down there that you once farted in your trainer’s face at the gym and made him dry heave, then you better be on your best behavior.” Her expression flattens. “I told you that in confidence.”

