Yes, he was disgusting. I was in my early 50s, married with children in the late 90s, when he chased me up and down the aisles of the toy store in Brentwood asking for my phone number.
Yes, he was disgusting. I was in my early 50s, married with children in the late 90s, when he chased me up and down the aisles of the toy store in Brentwood asking for my phone number.
Writer and copyeditor. “What doesn’t kill us gives us something new to write about” ~ J. Wright
Writer and copyeditor. “What doesn’t kill us gives us something new to write about” ~ J. Wright