That’s it, I’ve had enough. You’ve gone too far. When we met, I told you that I had her and that I wouldn’t leave her. You said you didn’t mind, that you actually liked her: we had threesomes on the beach. Then you started making a fuss: why was I spending so much time with her, why was I touching her rear in front of you, why did I go fishing with her without you? Of course I went, because you …
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