Oh, I got to visit a porno shop! Really it was simply called “Adult” but I’m not really hip enough with my porn to know if that’s a porno shop or not. It did have a blue virgin vibrating virgin, a twenty four inch long dildo and rows and rows of sex tapes ranging from anime tentacle lovin’ to “hot mama’s 60 years and plus”. I don’t think the old men liked seeing little teenagers like Geoff and I walking around the shop and pointing fingers and trying to act like we knew stuff.
He’s in Singapore right now. Boo. Well, not boo for him because he’s on his tropical little utopian paradise… the big dork. But boo for me because I’m stuck here working.
And double boo for me because I can’t write more right now.
Lastly, as a p.s., has anyone read Memories of a Geisha yet? I've just started it.
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