Discouraging thoughts invaded my mind like dictation from hell. If you ever considered going into the unknown for any reason, surely you get my drift. We’re talking the Hotties Room at the eXXXotica Expo, not merely an untested restaurant or embarrassing blind date, but the place where porn stars, porn producers, dancers, strippers, and various other sexually, sexy, sex-driven activities and paraphernalia are peddled. And God only knew what kinds of things I’d see.
Can I do this God, really? My document of doubt continued. You are aware I am nothing more than an average, middle-aged, white girl, right?
Apparently He did.