You speak truly. There used to be a huge, huge lesbian standing at the door to the bathroom at any given dive bar who'd only let the ladies go in one at a time. And then time you. I'm talking to you, Other Side of Midnight.
I, for one, am hypnotized. By the graphic. Of course, in the old days, there were occasions when that would happen at the urinals, too. I'm not staring. I'm imagining what could be...
You know that answered a question I'd always had? "What is that wrinkly necklace thing there?" Why madame, that's my Frenar Band. Huh. I read 'Sulcus' as 'Suculuce' and thought well, that seems apt. But I was wrong.
Benidorm's indoor market (old town) public toilet used to heave with degenerates of all ages and nationalities, now due to covid 19 it's one at a time and you have to ask for the key. I won't be buying my apples from there anymore!
I'm grateful for cubicles in the Ladies.
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I was told by a lesbian years ago that they also used to go cottaging, cubicle no object... Jx
DeleteYou speak truly. There used to be a huge, huge lesbian standing at the door to the bathroom at any given dive bar who'd only let the ladies go in one at a time. And then time you. I'm talking to you, Other Side of Midnight.
DeleteI, for one, am hypnotized. By the graphic. Of course, in the old days, there were occasions when that would happen at the urinals, too. I'm not staring. I'm imagining what could be...
ReplyDeleteThat used to happen at urinals?! Gosh. I am shocked. To the core.
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There is a medical procedure known as "the restoration of lost obscured coronal sulcus." It sounds like a sci-fi flick.
ReplyDeleteI'm sure it's a book by Isaac Azimov. Jx
DeleteYou know that answered a question I'd always had? "What is that wrinkly necklace thing there?" Why madame, that's my Frenar Band. Huh. I read 'Sulcus' as 'Suculuce' and thought well, that seems apt. But I was wrong.
ReplyDelete"The Frenar Band" could well be a folk-rock combo from 1974. Jx
DeleteI do believe I have encountered one or two of these in my days of research.
ReplyDeleteI heard you were a meatus-eater, Maddie! Jx
DeleteBenidorm's indoor market (old town) public toilet used to heave with degenerates of all ages and nationalities, now due to covid 19 it's one at a time and you have to ask for the key. I won't be buying my apples from there anymore!
ReplyDeleteThe joys of the "shopping-trip quickie" are getting fewer and further between, these days. Unfortunately. Jx
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