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I do hope you are well.

My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories and if you

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95,000 you cheeky so and so's. Let's crack on with today's first story.

Much love, guys. Now, today's first story comes from a throwaway account who says,

am I the arsele for reading my co-worker's fan fiction in front of everyone at work?

I guess the title sounds bad, but please hear me out. I 27 male, am a general

manager at a fast food restaurant. I'm not going to say which because I don't want to get in trouble

with my assistant manager, Sophie, 23 female. Me and Sophie get along pretty well. We joke fight

about stuff all the time and like to prank each

other a lot, like prank calls or making the other do fake orders or writing fake surveys about

the other or splashing soda on the other. We end up working together a lot since we get a bunch

of callouts especially at night and Sophie likes to pick up extra hours.

We both climbed up in the couple of years that we've worked there and have a good relationship. When it's dead, Sophie likes to write fan fiction on her phone which I

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