Driving through the campus of a local community college earlier today, I saw a young woman, scantily clad, jogging on the sidewalk. Approaching her were three young men of a rather nerdish variety. I confess I experienced a bit of schadenfreude witnessing their clear discomfort as they tried to figure out where they should be looking. I had a ringside seat because I'd stopped to let pedestrians cross. I'll grant that it was a cheap thrill.
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Now, if I could just find a way to get paid for what I can do with my tongue and a cherry stem. 
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