My Boyfriend Treats Me Like a Whore for Wanting to Go Dancing with My Friends Alisongonzalez26

What did you tell me yesterday?

I was leaving.

Where to?

To dance with a girl.

Ah, let's dance. And when did you dance?

Like when?

So what happened to you?

Nothing.

That's the usual.

Oh, yeah?

I'm going to dance and that's it.

I'm not asking for permission, I'm calling for breakfast.

No, man.

Did you see my charger or not?

No, I didn't see it. Where did he eat you for breakfast?

Shall I go dancing?

Yeah, am I going to breakfast?

No, what?

I don't know what's wrong with you.

I don't know what's wrong with you, asshole.

Yeah, I'm gonna go.

Oh, yeah?

No, he's lost.

What's he giving you now?

No, I don't know. - Yes, it does.

No, you didn't see that I made you want, that I made you one.

No, I'm gonna sit down now. - You want to sit me down?

No, I'm gonna go like this, I'm fine like this. - No, no, you're staying put to sit me down.

Yeah, I'm fine.

I don't know where your rabbit is, but change now. - No, I'm not changing, I'm telling you.

-Where are you going?

No, no, no, look, look.

Can you leave me alone?

You're hurting me, stay still. - Get out of here.

No, I'm leaving, they're waiting for me downstairs.

Come on, get out. - No, listen to me, listen to me.

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