Page 32 of Strictly Fauxmance


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Nate

Cap, u up?

Jaime

This better be about sex and not another existential spiral

Nate

She came so hard she went nonverbal

Then put her pants back on like it was a crime scene

And walked out without a single fucking look back

Jaime

God, I love her

Are we sure she’s not mine?

Nate

Fuck off, McAllister

Jaime

She used you like a vibrator with a gym membership

Didn’t even kiss you goodnight?

Nate

Just the sound of my dignity dying in sweatpants

Jaime

Beautiful

A woman with standards and a getaway plan.

I should write her a thank-you card.

Nate

I think I’m in love

Or experiencing deep-seated trauma

Unclear

Jaime

Either way, hydrate.

And maybe stop leading with your dick.

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