The following week I still smelled like vagina, but Jarvis had taken extra precautions to make sure I didn’t wet myself in class: he had super-glued my urethra shut. And of course he had sent me to class in a state of extreme over-fulness: I had been forced to drink many cups of coffee and
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Ben and Jarvis helped me up and walked me back into the living room. I could tell they were being extra nice to me, and I didn’t know why. Frankly, I didn’t even know why I was upset. All the same I snuggled back into my familiar spot on the couch and covered myself with