My husband got gonorrhea. From the neighbor.
At least, that’s what he told me. In excited tones, no less. Waving his arms about and grinning like a lunatic. “She’s giving me her gonorrhea!”
At least, that’s what he told me. In excited tones, no less. Waving his arms about and grinning like a lunatic. “She’s giving me her gonorrhea!”