I was at an outdoor cafe in Hamburg, drinking a beer. Two Germans walked by, and I heard one say:
"...at that point I'd had the diamond-shaped butt plug in for 23 hours."
I shuddered, and went back to sipping my drink. A man, looking for an empty seat, approached my table.
"Is this seat taken?"
He was Patrick Stewart. I told him it was his, and he joined me. The same two Germans passed by us again.
"...then it popped out, right in the middle of the check-out line."
We looked at each other. I spoke first.
"You know, my hotel has a great bar in the lobby..."
"I thought you'd never ask."
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