You have two things to be grateful for:
-Her booty call didn't drink all your beer.
-You didn't marry her and THEN find out she likes some strange every now and then
Now, do the smart thing and move on, unless you like the idea a moment of passion may expose you to something that antibiotics won't cure.
In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.