My expectations, like my appendix, should be surgically removed. They lie dormant, and then one day just explode in a shower of Sheila, leaving you writhing and frothing like a slug in salt.
All of which is terribly inconvenient on a blind date.
My expectations, like my appendix, should be surgically removed. They lie dormant, and then one day just explode in a shower of Sheila, leaving you writhing and frothing like a slug in salt.
All of which is terribly inconvenient on a blind date.
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