my little brother and i are watching TV when a commercial for Girls Gone Wild! comes on.
he rolls his eyes and comments on the lameness of it, but he’s 14, and the only reason he’s so discerning is because he’s used our DSL to discover the finer niches of porn.
i don’t see what the big deal is, personally,” i told him.
“they’re just boobs.
boobs aren’t really interesting unless they belong to some one you love.”
he agreed.
like he’d know.