rexa

And another thing: if you must crawl all over my friends, please refrain from doing so until I have left the room. This would be preferred infinitely to your current practice, which makes you appear remarkably similar to a junior high school ex who, upon being dumped, necessarily feels the compelling urge to flaunt how much better he can do. May I politely remind you that you are moving into your late twenties and there is no reason to be childish.
Love,
Rexa