A while later I remembered that I wanted to send another photo to John so I picked up my phone and scrolled through the latest photos. Porn “Another one?” the youth asked. It was rush hour and I struggled a bit with my case. If people didn’t like the natural me then it was tough. It turned out that they’d asked for, and paid to hire a little fridge. And the same principle applied in Ibiza. Even if I’d wanted to cover my tits again I had nothing to cover them with. “Only your delightful little body, oh, maybe a bottle of water, it promises to be a hot one tomorrow.”
I thought that he’d get back to talking about his old job, or maybe his new job, but no, he got up and said that he had to leave, “things to do.” He said.