No way. I’m not stroking your ego.” “This isn’t about my ego. I genuinely want to know. If you had a shit time, please tell me. Critique me. I want notes.” “You want notes?” “If you have notes. I want ’em.” “Ugh. I’d love to crush your spirit right now because there’s nothing I love more than putting a man in his place, but I have no notes. You made a bitch greedy for more.
