[text] Okay but if you keep singing I Just Had Sex, you’ll never have sex again. Ever.
[text] I’m calling your bluff.
[text] But I’ve stopped singing. It was Sawyer’s fault, he skipped into the kitchen last night — and when I say skipped, I mean skipped — and was singing it. It got stuck in my head.
[text] And — get this — he wouldn’t even spill the details. Why do we keep that kid around?










