XXXII. LETICIA
That hot shower at Leticia’s apartment may have been the most glorious one of my life. I didn’t care that panties hung all over the curtain rod, black hairs clogged the drain, and because there was no door lock and I guess they didn’t care that I was there, four roommates utilized the restroom while I was in the shower.
I toweled off, had s*x with one of Leticia’s roommates while still in the bathroom, and emerged from the can, fully nude.
Leticia handed me a pair of sweats that were probably left by one of her prior f**k buddies.
“What’d you do with my clothes?”
“Threw ‘em down the incinerator. They were too gross to clean.”
Leticia gently took my hand and led me to her bed, where she proceeded to update me on her life. She was beginning to live her dream of becoming
