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Originally posted by dtb
If only I had known this before hooking up with that French guy.
Rather an unpleasant shock, really.
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The first one for me was a cute Swiss guy I fooled around with my sophomore year in college.
Marcus was simultaneously involved with me and one of my best friends, and thought we didn't know about it. And she and I used to torture him by showing up at places he'd be with the other one of us.
We eventually had enough of him when he started to date a girl whose nickname (which is the only thing I remember about her) was "The Red Spread".
