So a Therapist Goes to the Dentist…

I am trying to identify the very worst professions to tell your new dental hygienist that you do for a living. This person has unfettered access to talking to you for 40-ish minutes and you can't do much about it including articulately respond. And they always ask, of course. "What do you do for a... Continue Reading →

Lesbians of the Night

At around midnight, an 18-year-old boy approached my wife and me and said, "I'm willing to pay you for your services." We were leaning up against a railing, taking in the atmosphere of The Armory for a Steve Aoki concert, agreeing that it was easily the most ethnically diverse event we had ever been to... Continue Reading →

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