Setting: It's 1:42 a.m. outside my house. The entire neighborhood is sleeping, and The (Ex?) Boy decided that it was an ideal time for a screaming match. In the middle of the street outside my house. Why, I don't fucking know.
Me: You're so selfish... You do everything for yourself and you're so fucking used to getting your way.
Boy: Oh come on,
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