Bridget:
I can be both. I-I mean I can be. I can be the unreliable douche-schnozzle who grabs her ass in public and wears work boots, but I can be also be the one who holds doors for her, and tucks her in at night, and-and buys her fucking gerber daisies for no goddamn reason!
Chloe:
I know you can.
Bridget:
I'm gonna go kick his ass right now.
Chloe:
N-n-n-no, no, no, no. Come on Bridge.
Bridget:
I'm done with this!
Chloe:
Don't say that.
Bridget:
I just did. Did she go home with him?
Chloe:
I don't know.
Bridget:
Fuck!
Chloe:
I don't think so.
Bridget:
You fucking straight girls! You're all just a bunch of closet cases. Maybe we should all just date guys! Maybe I should I have a fucking boyfriend! My heart, is like on the floor right now. I wish a car would just come and hit me!
Chloe:
You want me to hail a cab?
Bridget:
No, I'm talkin' bus.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:35