“Well, don’t YOU look like the icing on a fuck cake.”
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And that lovely compliment was followed by one of Adam’s delightful dead-of-night awakenings:
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| STM: | Gusset FUCK! |
| ADAM: | I said nothing, and we’re not discussing it. |
| KAREN: | (sluring sleepily) What was the first part? |
| ADAM: | Goodnight. |
| KAREN: | ‘Kay. |
| ADAM: | I didn’t say anything. |
| KAREN: | ‘Kay. |
| ADAM: | I know I didn’t. |
| KAREN: | ‘Kay. |
My mild-mannered English husband Adam lives quite a colorful existence in his dreams. Having benefited from hours of delight at his dead-of-night musings, I thought it only fair to share them with the world.
