Read the top post in today’s Dear Prudence chat. And then join me in a shiny hatefest.
I link to Dear Prudence in my sidebar because her constant slut-shaming (and every other kind of shaming) makes her one of the reasons I do what I do here. She literally never resists the chance to tell someone “Well, guess you should have thought of that before you wound up here, sucks to be you, ha ha!”
In today’s answer, she becomes several of these people at the same time.
We don’t have any details in the letter about what happened, and I’m not a detective or any of the principals involved in the story, which means that the truth is out there and I don’t know it.
What I do know is that if your friend says “I got really drunk to the point of incapacitation, and…
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