It’s called texts from last night. And, there’s some seriously wrong texts there. So, if you’re at work, or your kid is looking over your shoulder, or your grandma, or you think semen or queefs are gross, or you even need to look up the word, queef, don’t go there and be mad at me.
How is this related to romance or writing in any way? It’s not. It just makes me laugh. And it’s link licker Thursday!