I might be living in New Jersey. Today, we went to check out the apartment and neighborhood.
After that, we came back and "Rachel" asked me if I liked the place, I said yeah, that I'll be happy wherever I lived and she was shocked and then told me she needed to eat because of stress or she'll cried, then when she got a call from her mom, she told her mom, she told her what I said and her mom said something and then she hung quickly.
I don't get it, what did I say that was wrong.
I'm not an complicated person. I don't like confrontations. I don't like fights, never even been in a fist fight in my life.
I don't get picky for anything other than food.
Would she rather I bitch like my dad does all the time or be easygoing like I am.

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