Movie plots are sometimes too ridiculous to believe. However, if I found out that my girlfriend was aggressively, and without remorse, cheating on me via a pop punk banger a la “Scotty Doesn’t Know” that was performed by Matt Damon to me and all of my friends at our high school graduation party, I too would be like, “Ya know what? I’ve earned myself a little Euro trip!”
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