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I like to think of myself as open-minded. I know that my best friend is gay and I've never judged him for that, just like he's never judged me for having a gambling addiction. But there are some things that I just can't see and not react to. Things like today, when I accidentally discovered that Nick's new boyfriend was Greg. I would have been fine with that, really, if not for exactly how I found out.
First of all, they really shouldn't have been having sex in the back seat of a car. Secondly, they really shouldn't have been having sex in the back seat of a company car that belonged to a crime lab equipped with infrared lights. Thirdly, they really really should not have been having sex in the back seat of a company car that belonged to a crime lab equipped with infrared lights in the parking lot of said crime lab. One would have thought that one or both of them had more smarts than that.
But really, even if they hadn't managed to recognize the stupidity of all of those previous things, they really really really shouldn't have fallen asleep naked, bared for me to walk by and notice them through the window.
Oh the emotional scarring! How am I ever going to get that image out of my head?