M of course was involved.
This time however it was K he was having a nag at.
K’s patience is wearing very thin and he attacked M back, requesting politely of course, that he get the fuck off his back.
I tried talking some reason into M.
He lives with other people. He has to be slightly flexible, compromise just a teeny weeny bit.
But it just boiled down to more emotional blackmail.
This argument, I am thrilled to document, was over what brand of loo roll and bin liners to buy.
M would prefer K bought a particular brand.