119 of 210 : Sal
Few college characters were more fascinating than the drug-and-drink-addled fellow who lived next door. One early morning I answered the banging on my door to find Sal standing there, stark naked and with a raging erection, asking if I had orange juice so he could make screwdrivers for his girlfriend.
3 Comments:
Vivid!
What a portrait you've painted!
FBH, I gave him the orange juice, but nothing else....
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