“We had tickets to a Broadway show. I ate something that disagreed with me and shit my pants while running to the bathroom. And to make matters worse, I was wearing a thong.”
It forces you to advocate and fight for yourself.
Back stiffened by intrigue and fright, 24-year-old Maggie glances from computer to bedroom door. It’s 7am, and her boyfriend Nigel could emerge at any minute to find her seated at his desk, staring at his laptop.
“If you can’t have a conversation with her at 7 in the morning, when she has no makeup on, it’s lust.”
In many cultures, including the ones noted here, we see that time is of the essence.