This evening my sister and I dined at a cheap Indian food restaurant located within a few blocks from the place she's house/pet sitting while I took advantage of her temporary living arrangement with three alarmingly large loads of laundry. We sat behind a couple in their fifties who spoke both in animated tones and intimate purrs. Our favorite conversation went a little something like this:
Guy: What should we do tonight?
Gal: (sigh) Sex and a movie?
Guy: (sigh) Yeah, I guess.
I assume they went home and enjoyed some indoor recreation along with their leftovers and I went home with damp (but clean!) clothes. Sounds about right.
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