I forgot
forgot forgot –
We met
at a coffee shop before walking over to the BDSM museum together.
It was a
beautiful day, the first warm day of spring, and the sun was out, and like 3
students texted me to cancel (I send an email with my cell number and tell
people to text me if they’re late or not coming).
As we
walked over, I told my remaining 8 students, “See the weather is nice out today
to get us into the BDSM mindset, it’s so nice outside, but we’ll be inside a
stuffy museum, so we can truly appreciate the concept of torture.’
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