Going into The Lounge on Perb.
Daty during red tide.
Glory hole with spikes surrounding hole.
Any trip to a bath house.
KFC.
Any answer when the S/O asks if her ass looks fat in those jeans. (It looks fat in those jeans and out of them).
Farting 5 minutes away from home when I gotta poop.
Seeing a random AMP and letting the little head guide me in for a spontaneous rub n tug. “Hey, I’ve never been to this place?”
Egg salad sandwiches, I love them but sometimes it’s dangerous.
Suspect meat, I will still eat it.
THC gummies - the current comfortable limit is 150 mg, no more. That was a big game of chicken, this one time, at band camp, I took 250 mg, not good, room spinny.
I don’t drink but I do sniff the bottle if I’m pouring drinks, dangerous…