The Secretary thing puzzles me.
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What exactly about it is puzzling to you?
Posted by: jennifer | April 19, 2005 at 06:53 AM
Now, I don't know you from Adam, and this is just pure speculation, but I'm betting the reason the Secretary thing is puzzling to you is that the thought of James Spader spanking you with a riding crop while you crawl across the floor with his mail in your mouth doesn't turn you on. Just, you know, if I had to take a guess.
Posted by: jennifer | April 19, 2005 at 09:00 AM
Yeah. And the reason it doesn't is because the character reminds me of my dad. And my grandfather. And my brother.
Here's a story: The other day my brother flipped out at his girlfriend because she touched the dog, then touched the computer, leaving dog allergens all over the keyboard.
Yeah, that's hot.
Posted by: Karl | April 19, 2005 at 11:48 AM
Did she touch the dog or touch the dog? I direct your shock at my suggestion that she would do such a thing to my post from this morning.
Posted by: ARRON | April 19, 2005 at 01:20 PM
She merely touched the dog's back.
And when I say "flipped out", to clarify, it's this combination whiny/dominant thing he likes to do to people; he's a fan of the heavy putdown over minor shit.
Posted by: Karl | April 19, 2005 at 01:34 PM