Chill, tiger. I love you passionately, as always. Its just that Bestie is feeling unloved. He needs brightening up. You are supposed to be his friend, ffs.
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Friend....friend... I wrote him a fcukin poem for gods sake.. All it's short is the word "ode" in the fcukin title. Friend??? What more can I do. So stop trying to take me off the scent. I see you flirting with him. It's disgusting how you throw yourself at him. And then you expect to come home to me for coco. Pfff I am no womans fool.
(coco ready at 10 as usually. One sugar just as you like it.....)