My girlfriends all knew about each other. No biggie. They knew all of my comings and goings. The problem was, I had so many that I couldn't keep track of them all.
One day they decided to do an intervention. When I saw them all in one place I thought I was in big trouble, but they just wanted to give me a little black book.
They explained that in it were all my dates and outings with them so I could keep track. They also said they would manage everything. I just had to show up.
I thanked them and they all gave me a big group hug and kiss. Then one of them said it was time for our date and she whisked me away. "Don't forget me!" "Or me!" I heard from the other girls as we left.
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