Can someone let me know when it suddenly became okay to come into a quiet room, sit two feet away from someone who is keeping to himself, quietly reading a book, and strike up a lengthy and loud conversation about whom your roommate is fucking and how big your exes' cocks are?
Because I was under the impression that, you know, because of
tact, that kind of thing was off the table.
Silly me.
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