More of my peculiar life
“Why does every guy in this office want to sleep with her?” she asked. “I don’t see it.”
“Well,” he said, “not every guy.”
“Oh, yeah, so who doesn’t want to?”
“Um, me for one.”
“Uh huh, so who do you want to sleep with?” she asked, perhaps a bit too quickly.
He looked right at her, but said nothing.
“Oh,” she said, “ooh!.”
