“Wow,” I said. “I’m never drinking again.” “I am here to prove I’m not a judgy jerk with a stick up his ass.” He didn’t comment on all the sex talk. Neither did I. “Drunk Margot is ridiculous. I’m sorry. The stuff about my boss, it was my shame talking. I have all sorts of…” I blew out some air because my throat tightened with emotion. “I’m not proud of sleeping with him.” “I wasn’t trying to make you feel bad at all. And besides, it’s really not my business. I shouldn’t have asked. I’m sorry. Also, was I rude to our waitress that first night?” I covered my face with my hands. “No, I mean,
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