Because she has money... He says... Oh, what a kick in the stomach, for this poor country girl... Me. Nah, I knew what he wanted, with this little sentence... First: To make me spit out the coffee, and obviously start apologising, and cleaning, like a good girl. I'm not. Not anymore. Second: To ask him, for something stronger to drink... so after I'm "in deh mood" again, we can repeat last night... Not completely out of the question, but let me decide, when, (if) it will happen. Third: She can't have that much money, if they live in a house, looking like this... I told him this while drinking the rest of my coffee. We had a good laugh. Blonde boy is still cute, while laughing. Guess we both needed that... and it's over. He said, he's just going to wave next time we meet, without the middle finger pointing up... I would say, today's lesson was, that you have to go to bed, with people who hate you, so they may hate you less, after it... but this simply sounds, horrible. Also, probably not 100% true. Maximum respect, to the few exceptions.