girlface, boyface and the woman sat side by side in the dungeon. barstooled against each other he leaned over girlface and did his best whisper yell to the woman...
"so what's the story with what's-his-face?"
"...well...he's a shit talkin', beer guzzlin', cocaine snortin', womanizing, jaeger shooting, guitar playing asshole...and girlface here is dating him..."
boyface looks at her, the girlface...in all his amazement...he doesn't even have to say it.
she takes a sip of her beer. she orders another shot. she can feel boyface staring her down. she avoids eye contact. it tells him everything he needs to know.
confused and uncomfortable. all three of them.
she's glad she's not alone.
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