At moments I have questioned the wisdom of living where I work and none more so than now. I just walked my dog late Saturday night, only to see a resident running out to his car sporting only a shirt, y-fronts and a sheepish grin.
There are some things of which I'd prefer to remain blissfully unaware.
Hey, he just has a crush on you. He waited so long for you to come along so he could show you his risky business.
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