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When my fiancé used to work at a hotel we would kind of do it outside of the bungalows at one of his hotels where he was working at during his off time
Oh no, I ain't never did that. You know, that's like freak level. I can't even put a number on it. But obviously I'm not there yet. I probably never will be.
At the car dealership, Tess drove a car, took it somewhere, pulled over, did our thing, returned it. It was like, why it smell up in here? cause we did the nasty.