Watching Fleabag confront and get the job done to dwell with her guilt, concern of abandonment, manic-obsessive tendencies -- you identify it, genuinely -- is vindicating and enthralling. Fleabag contends with a seemingly unlimited stream of halfhearted hookup partners interrupted by the occasional ecstatic agony of falling in really like with just the mistaken man or woman (Hot Priest, any one?), though...