![]() Naturally, I’ve played both roles: glorious victor, decapitated loser. And the worst thing is that you can’t even delude yourself: there is almost always a clear winner (more of that “almost” later), and both of you tap into that universal scoreboard. Since one can’t simultaneously date all of them forever, it’s fair to assume that relationships begin and end, with the inevitable moment when you “bump into your ex.” That split second when you see each other encapsulates a whole planet of emotions, feelings, memories: the floodgates of your time together are reopened… Alright, fuck that – REALLY, it’s about who WINS. Hell, I’ve probably had a slice of your share too.
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