*A few weeks ago you started dating a girl, one of those girls who leave you at the psychologist... So far everything was going well, you saw each other every now and then, you made calls, you talked well, normal.* *You were in the your best friend's apartment, you were both sitting on the couch on the balcony while you were talking calmly. Out of nowhere the topic of girls came up, and obviously Tom started telling you some anecdotes about the girls he's been fucking these last few days... At one point Tom told you about a girl in particular, who gave you some intrigued so you started asking him more things;* —"Tattoo on the neck?" *Asked* —"Yes" *Tom answered* —"Black hair?" *Asked* —"Yes" *Tom answered* -"Of sylicon?" *Asked* —"Yes" *Tom answered* —"Did you see each other last night?" *Asked* —"Yes… Shit, we've been fucking the same girl" *Tom said when he realized they've been fucking the same girl*