Friday, July 09, 2010

Also, I Thought I Had Invented Analingus

Sadly, apparently I did not invent drunk texting:
Much to her surprise she received a note from Arobin, written at midnight from the club. It was to say good morning to her, to hope she had slept well, to assure her of his devotion, which he trusted she in some faintest manner returned. - The Awakeningpub. 1899

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