text: Anne: ok ladies, there's a problem
  Anabelle: ???????????
  Audrey: yes?
  Anne: I think he's got someone. you were right.
  Anabelle: wtf? what are you talking about
  Anne: I finally have a proof
  Audrey: what proof
  Anne: just saw him at the restaurant with a whore I don't know
  Anabelle: what a retard...what did she look like? maybe we know her
  Audrey: yeah, tell us something
  Anne: she was blond, I guess she was younger than us and she had quite big earplugs
  Anabelle: wait...what earplugs? do you remember the colour or anyhing?
  Anne: I guess they were wooden and had some trees on them.
  Anabelle: no fuckin god...did she have piercing on the lower lip?
  Anne: yes....how did you know that?
  Audrey: geezus, what is happening....
  Anabelle: it's my fucking sister then
  Audrey: you kidding......................:/
  Anne: ...
  Anabelle: unfortunately my stupid younger sister has this "habit" to take care of the men who are already taken
  Anabelle: She told me some time ago that there was a guy, but he had a girlfriend and so on, but she didn't care...she was also going on some date TODAY
  Anne: I don't even know what to say now
  Anabelle: I'm gonna give her a very important lesson, nobody will ever hurt any of my friends
  Audrey: what the fuck just happened...that's why I don't trust blondes
  Anabelle: I never trusted her to be honest, she's never done anything to prove that we are a family or whatever so I won't give a fuck now
  Audrey: well, I guess you're boyfriend isn't better than her, Anne.....
  Anne: I don't have a boyfriend anymore, that's for sure
  Anne: I'm glad it all became clear now
target: Anne saw her boyfriend at the restaurant with Anabelle's sister. Audrey doesn't trust blondes. Anabelle is gonna teach her sister a lesson. Anne doesn't have a boyfriend anymore.