I argue with my boyfriend in the car and my friend comes to comfort me and ends up fucking me

No, but really, I mean, what's the problem that whenever we go out we have to argue

It's just, I mean, it's just that always, it's like,

But it's just that you get, you're jealous that it comes out like this, I don't know, that I dance.

No, but it's just, it's just, one thing is to dance and one thing is how you dance.

I mean, no, it's okay to dress like that. It's not my fault they look at me and invite me.