I had the opportunity to be up close and disturbingly intimate with a plastic vagina-slash-pelvis today, and the only thing I could think about was that I should have had my camera on me.
Next time, Internet. Next time.
I loan you mine.
Loan her your plastic vagina?
One plastic vagina, hardly used.
Some times your twisted humor would make MAD magazine look like a Kindergarten notebook. And, then, I wonder but will not ask…I am grateful for a laugh, and move on…did you buy the earrings?