I'm all about lessons learned as of late. Today's installment?
Cotton swab inserted into your urethra when you're hungover = not fun. (Honestly, it's never fun)
Yes, boys and girls, this morning was the six-month trip to the STD clinic. I went mostly out of habit. Brit Boy has been my only sexual partner since my last trip, but I've said it before - I'm a creature of habit.
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