I saw you flirting with her. When I mentioned it, you told me I was being insecure and jealous and that you two were “just friends.” When you dumped me, you told me that it had nothing to do with her, that you just wanted to be alone. When I saw you with her a few days later, cooing and cuddling at a restaurant that you know I frequent, you called ME a stalker. When I said that you needed to learn a few new moves, get some class and that I actually felt sorry for your new squeeze, you called ME a “psycho ex.” Hmmmm—you referred to ALL your ex-girlfriends as “psycho exes.” Now I know why. It’s YOU who is a psycho, a-hole.
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