“What on earth made you do that?!”
“Wellllll…. I mean… I don’t know. It seemed like a good idea?”
“It’s a great idea,” Melita said, moving my suitcases under the wooden table with her foot and dropping the tablecloth over them. “It’s just a little, you know… Not really your brand, is it?”
“Well, no, it’s not my brand at all! I stood there panting and heaving like a porn star, when I was trying to be professional. I just wanted to seem confident, but it was like… I could not stop thinking about my crotch.”
“Yeah, that’s kind of the point,” she agreed.
“Does everybody just do that?” I asked in disbelief.
She pursed her lips thoughtfully. “Well not everybody, but… Maybe you’re a little more, uh, reserved than a lot of people. Your cootch was probably excited to be set free!”
“They think I’m a skank,”
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