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The Lesson Behind the Laugh
Looking back, I’m grateful the mask slipped early. It’s rare that someone shows you their hand with such clarity after one dinner. If that “invoice” had never landed in my inbox, I might have needed weeks to see the pattern: generosity offered as a loan with interest, kindness tallied as a contract, affection treated like an IOU. None of that is romance. All of it is control.
When I read his message again later, what struck me most was how deliberate it felt. The layout was polished. The language was practiced. He didn’t whip it up in two minutes; he planned it. That suggests this wasn’t a one-off misfire but a well-worn tactic—an attempt to convert basic courtesy into leverage.
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