Pervertibles on aisle 6

I just returned from a quick trip to the grocery. As I walked onto aisle 6, a guy already there gave his girl a solid whack to her tight jeans with a spatula while asking “will this work?” I impishly said “it works for me” as she muttered “ouch.” He laughed, threw the spatula in their basket, and we all went on our way. They to a night of fun and games, I bet; me to a night of blogging and cyberland. Oh, well.

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