[Prepare yourself for a big one, Lawrence Dimick. Freddy waves a hand like he's asking Larry to stop, more like a pause, because he needs to get this out before Larry keeps on going. Just to clear the air, to give him context, to let him know what he's dealing with.]

I didn't fuck any guys while we were seeing other people. I went out a couple times, sucked off a few, but I didn't fuck any guys.

[Now you know why he was so angry to find Lawrence Dimick fucking Kenny Potter. Freddy never had the balls to open up to another man, not even sexually. He stuck to what he knew, just one woman who he's pretty sure already had an idea Freddy was playing on the wrong team for himself. What a pussy you are, Newendyke.]