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She looked at him blankly for a moment, then decided to just be frank. Maybe if she were frank, he'd be frank. "I don't know, I've never had sex with a friend after geting smashed drunk, and then fought about it ten months later."
After a pause, she ran a hand through her hair. "Look, I'm not pointing any fingers anymore. I'm not pulling the dignified friend card in this, I mean, whatever. It's your sex life, do with it what you want. Still, I guess...well, it's weird, okay, but I feel oddly hurt that none of you thought you should've mentioned why the fuck you were so angry with one another." By the end of it, aside from swearing--something she didn't do often--she was gritting her teeth too.
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