I'm just not into this. I have a better chance of getting an orgasm
in the NARS aisle at Sephora. There, an "orgasm" is a certainty after
I hand over my credit card for an overpriced powdered blush named
"ORGASM." Here, it's a crap shoot. But I decided to try this tonight,
after putting him ox for three months, hoping that it would be
worth it. He was really sweet at dinner. It was a good dinner. The
champagne was nice. I thought the seL would be good.
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