That last post wore me out. So sick, sick, sick of That Story That Shan’t be Named, need a dose of “light and breezy” for sanity’s sake. Have one in mind that’s disturbing yet humorous, a suitable antidote to last week’s poison. Must ask a qualifying question first:
Ever walked in on your parents having sex?
If the answer is “yes”, then EWWWWW! THAT MESS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME, SO “HA”! I did hear my mother having sex once. Shit scarred me for life.
I was 20.