OMG, I'm so tense.
There was a TV in the restaurant and he said, "Is that Anne Archer? If so, she hasn't eaten in six months." Or something like that. And then he started on some other actress and I went off. I told him I really didn't want to get into more tearing down of women and I was tired of us having the same conversation over and over. So we argued about whether we've had the conversation over and over and whether he was tearing her down, etc. etc. etc. God, it was stupid. Just like old times. Then we got into this whole frigging thing about Oprah and I am losing my mind.
I need some drinks or something.
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