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ME: Can you save your bragging until we’re done? I need help.

HEIDI: Okay, so you fucked your boss. I assume you’re going to keep fucking him.

ME: I might have already done it again.

HEIDI: DAMN, GIRL.

HEIDI: What a slut.

ME: Hey!!!

ME: A little bit, yeah.

HEIDI: Shit. You’re down bad.

ME: I’M NOT DOWN ANYWHERE.

HEIDI: I bet your boss would like you to be down on your knees.

HEIDI: And down on him.

ME: HEIDI YOU AREN’T HELPING!

HEIDI: Did you really text me expecting me to help?

Yes, actually.

That was exactly what I was hoping for.

ME: That was clearly my mistake.

HEIDI: Indeed. You should have known better.

HEIDI: You’re obviously having a crisis. What’s on your mind, Slutty McSlutterslut?

Weren’t best friends great? They were always right there to tell you exactly what you needed to hear.

I did feel a little slutty.

It was nice of her to inadvertently validate my feelings.

ME: …What am I supposed to do when we come back to London?

HEIDI: That’s a conversation you should be having with your boss.

ME: Fine. It’s Aunt Fizz’s birthday next weekend. I should probably come back for it and have some time away from him, right?

HEIDI: If you think you’re getting all scrambled up, then yes. You’re living right on top of each other and can’t get any space. It might not be a bad thing to get some distance.

ME: All right. Thanks. I needed someone to tell me I wasn’t overreacting.

HEIDI: You’re not overreacting, Chlo.

HEIDI: I think you’re a fool for tossing away a weekend of apparently good dick, but you’re not overreacting.

ME: Is it throwing away a weekend of good dick if I can get it any day of the week?

HEIDI: Damn.

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