“Then you skip the part where you yell at me.”

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Oh, my God.

Look, Avery, you know how I feel.

So I'm going to skip the part where I deny anything.

Then you skip the part where you yell at me.

And then we both move on to the, uh, make-up sex.

Wow, that is a swing.

Look, I assumed you and I were exclusive.

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