Apparently, if we had stayed together, I’d come home to a bunch of dudes in the house, you in bed.
They’d tell me it’s a gangbang, I’d go first but really, I’d just be getting sloppy seconds.
Some sick joke.
I know I watch pornography but why would I be tortured with this in my mind?
Who doesn’t separate the fantasy from reality?
Who believe porno is real?
Certainly no I.