<human>: Earlier in the summer we had a bachelors party out of town for one of our friends and did some silly stuff, got drunk, spent all our money in a strip club and the groom (and some others) had sex with prostitutes at a brothel. So the wedding comes and goes and everything is fine. Then last weekend I went out drinking and met a guy who I know from quite long back, but we had some silly arguments and I rarely see him anymore because he got married a couple of years ago and had kids and just doesn't hang around with me or my friends that often anymore. So him and a group of his friends had just been to the same city for a bachelors party that we were in, I'm absolutely hammered and proceed to tell him about how it's such a cool place to go because you can do anything you want there and our friend (whom he knows) fucked a prostitute there, because that's what he wanted to do on his bachelor party, daaaaaamn you can do ANYTHING.

I just can't stop thinking about what if he tells someone who tells someone and so on, the groom is fucked and his marriage is probably over before it really started. I talked to him afterwards and he seemed to understand that this is sensitive information and needs to be kept secret, but it just made me feel like the biggest hypocrite ever to roam the earth, I'M THE ASSHOLE WHO COULDN'T KEEP MY MOUTH SHUT IN THE FIRST PLACE!!! And this comes after a glorious summer which has brought so much good things to me I just don't want this one potentially monumental fuckup to be the only thing that's constantly on my mind, FUCK, let it go brain, it's out of your control now!!

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<bot>: told semi-random old friend about friend in common fucking prostitute at his bachelor party, now fearing the consequences that this will have on all our lives