High Femdelity

It’s like being discomfited by over-exposition, except that it’s like the over-exposition is happening nearby and my repressed imagination — I also have repression from family thingies — is trying not to look, but Jennifer is telling me all the things anyway, and the way she’s telling me the things makes it okay.

Odd…feeling. Hmm.

On tenterhooks for the next episode, love.

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