Only When Dealing with Poets
Tonight I started opening and recording the big pile of Bedside Guide to No Tell Motel - 2nd Floor contracts accumulating on my desk.
One contributor kindly included 2 condoms promoting one of her press' new titles. Unforunately, one of the packages broke in the envelope and now there's lube all over the contract and my fingers.
Well, that's what I get for publishing the sexy people.
2 Comments:
Eeeeuuuwww! Oops and sorry on behalf of the U.S. postal service.
Well, sex is sloppy and slippery and it still gets done.
Have at it!
HEEE HEEE.
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