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I wasn’t an idiot.
Not all the time.
But I was smart enough to know when a guy was into me, at least I thought I was. I could normally tell when a guy at a bar was flirting with me.
I was smart enough to tell when my boyfriend had been flirting with me (before we started dating)
I was smart enough to tell when a guy was flirting with me as a joke.
But I guess I didn’t really think that my boyfriend's best friend would flirt with me.