Only best friends until she sucks on his bar

Oh, yeah, that's OK. - Come on in.

OK.

Come on in.

Have a seat.

We were supposed to meet with this dickhead at half past one.

He said that he was going to go to work this morning when he left, uh-huh?

Oh, he's such a jerk. - He never even mentioned you coming over.

We discussed it yesterday in the evening.

How could he forget that he has a job to do?

He never said anything to me.

Uh, I'm just going to kill him. I don't know.

Uh, let me just text him.

OK. - Maybe...

Where are you...

..dickhead?

We are supposed to meet.

OK, let's see.

Maybe I forget that. Do you want me to come and see where you're waiting?

Yeah, why not? Why not? Thank you.

How are you, anyway? - I'm fine.

You know what? He got back to me.

He was saying that he was called in to work in the morning to cover.

This is bullshit.

I mean, why not send me a message or something, no?

It's ridiculous. - Yeah.

Can you take this cup from me as well, please? - Yeah, sure, sure, sure, sure.

OK, thanks. - Thank you very much.

I just want to fix these cushions.

Yeah. - They annoy me.

Mm-hm, yeah.

Thanks. - I thank you.

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