Things were happening very
fast and all of the beers from the day at the beach, the El Canario, and the La
Concha were putting a special “spin” to everything…and not in a good way. For some reason I was hearing the only thing
my dad ever told me about sex: “flies spread disease, so keep yours
zipped”…After Mya left, we all looked at each other and decided that we maybe
the old black and white film they showed the boys separate from the girls in 8th
grade health class about venereal disease had some good information in it after
all. No one could remember exactly what that information was but Johnny opened
the room door and peaked out and found a maid’s cleaning cart in the
hallway. He ran out naked and quickly
grabbed some Babbo cleanser, a bottle of bleach, and some extra towels. We all crowded into the bathroom and
proceeded to scrubbing our private areas with the Babbo and bleach just in case
Mya wasn’t as clean as we thought she was.
Just then, there was a hard knock on the hotel room door.
(to be continued)
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