I'm a little disappointed that nobody is arguing the "who does that" question. Preferably with lots of salacious detail about the time the guy who told them "It's not you, it's me" showed up 10 years later and they couldn't drop trou fast enough. I mean, I thought there were supposed to be degenerates here on the interwebs! Where the heck are they? (Pfft. Probably out having sex with some old flame. Whatever.)
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