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This is why I would be Christina
You don’t get to call me a whore. When I met you, I thought I had found the person that I was going to spend the rest of my life with. I was done! All the boys and all the bars and all the obvious daddy issues, who cares? I was done. You left me. You chose Addison. I’m all glued back together now. I make no apologies for how I chose to repair what you broke. You don’t get to call me a whore.
I love Grey’s Anatomy!
I apologize in advance for this post… I don’t normally post things like this. But I had to. I just had to.
Friendship is soooo weird!