So I skipped BSG this Friday.
Why bother? With so much bitterness and discontent I built against the show for the past two weeks, I elected to go to the beach for a party around bonfire instead.
Picture this: in the pleasantly warm night, I sat by the glowing fire, drinks in hand, and moping.
I was bored.
My girlfriends happily chatted and caught
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