I’m not exactly proud of what I say next, but I guess I’m just in the business of watching people squirm now. “You know, I’m not really sure Priscilla. If you could give me the names of the men you haven’t dated in Manhattan, I’m sure I can work off of that shortlist. And while you’re at it, leave out the names of the married men. That’s more your speed than mine anyways.”
I hate Amelia.
