I assume y’all have a coupon?” Holly asked. “As it happens, we do,” I said, and slid it across the table to her.
Holly had hardly turned away when Daisy started back up. “I mean, how am I supposed to react to a semi-erect penis as fan mail?
Am I supposed to feel intrigued?” “He probably thinks it’ll end in marriage.
You’ll meet IRL and fall in love and someday tell your kids that it all started with a picture of a disembodied penis.”
“It’s just such an odd response to my fiction. Like, okay, follow the thread of thoughts with me:
‘I really enjoyed this story about Rey and Chewbacca’s romantic adventure scavenging a wrecked Tulgah spaceship on Endor
in search of the famed Tulgah patience potion; as a thank-you, I believe I will send the author of that story a photograph of my dick.’
How do you get from A to B, Holmesy?” “Boys are gross,” I said.
“Everyone is gross. People and their gross bodies; it all makes me want to barf.”
“Probably just some loser Kylo stan,” she mumbled. I had no understanding of her fan-fiction language.
“Please can we talk about something else.” “Fine. During my break at work, I became an expert in wills.
So, get this: You can’t actually leave any money to a nonhuman animal when you die,
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