Someone has to tell her
I mean, he's...
Okay, do I have to be the one to say it?
He's hideous
I mean, I can see how she made this mistake
The contours of his face are...I mean, I'm sure they're fine
But he's...
Something...just doesn't add up
I mean, his teeth...
Has she, you know...touched...his teeth?
I just can't imagine
Well, we're her friends
One of us has to say something
Oh, don't give me that personality bullshit
The woman may be blind, but she's gorgeous
She wouldn't just marry anyone
She wants one of us to tell her that he's--
So?
Who's going to tell her?
Oh don't pull the sister card on me here
I'm adopted
I'm pulling the adopted card
Besides, I've spent my whole life warning her about shit
This time it's someone else's turn
Well, of course she's happy
She's happy now
Because she thinks she's marrying someone handsome
Because she BELIEVES that someone would tell her if she wasn't
Sooo someone has to tell her
I mean, we don't have to do it right away
That's why they have the--
Speak-now-or-forever-hold-your-piece part
As soon as they say that
Just raise your hand
And say, 'This man is ugly'
Then we can all go to the reception
And take full advantage
Of the open bar
She would want us to do the same for her!
Remember when I dated the guy with the annoying laugh?
I thought he was the one
I introduced her to him
She made him laugh
Then I broke up with him
This is pretty much the exact same thing
I'd say one of us could write her a note
But then I'd get stuck reading it to her
So let's just...wait until an opportune moment
And then shout it out
Quick and fast
Just like a band-aid
We have to ruin her wedding
It's the right thing to do
Oh, and while we're at it
We should mention the dress
Oof
The poor thing
Thank god she has people like us
To help her out
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