B and I almost never fight, but then about every 12-24 months we have a huge fight.
We're talking a fuck-you-blood-and-broken-glass-let's-get-a-fucking-divorce-or-else-I-will-fucking-cut-you kind of fight.
It's really quite bizarre, because for the most part we're pretty laid-back and well-matched. With our smaller tiffs I just force the two of us to
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