“America,” said the man like it was a ribald joke. “Let me ask you, how is the sex with your husband?” “What?” I said, hoping I’d misunderstood him.
Red Ticket: My Arrival
Red Ticket: My Arrival
Red Ticket: My Arrival
“America,” said the man like it was a ribald joke. “Let me ask you, how is the sex with your husband?” “What?” I said, hoping I’d misunderstood him.