Originally Posted by Toao

I was shacked up with a chick that went on to make a about a thousand adult titles, most of them fetish.

I was never really into the really weird stuff, but I will say the whole time I lived with her, we didn't have or need a television.

Probably the kinkiest was in the dining room of a Carl's Jr. after it closed.


Right on the table the cops always ate at.

(With a woman, so don't even start.)