So I smiled coming out of the bathroom today. Not because of anything that happened in there, I was thinking of something else. Regardless The women on the immediate other side of the door was totally wierded out.
I also considered using my office key to unlock the bathroom door. It's always unlocked. It was a long day
But then I got to meet up with a friend after work whom had gone to her Grandma's birthday party at the Four Seasons restaurant in Beverly Hills and told me all that these old women talked about was sex and drugs. (One offered Sex as an alternative to exercising, while another fraile women copped to having weed in her car and taking a hit before picking up her son as a young mom). This pleases me that the things we talk about never change, even when we get older.
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