Yesterday, it was suggested that some friends and I go to dinner at a place called "Chix" in DC, as tomorrow I run 8 miles and I do not want to be eating foods that will make me regret going two feet.
So this morning I went to chix.com... let's just say... that wasn't the restaurant page. In fact, it was a porno page.
Maybe I should be checking in with certain men in my life to see what they're up to in their spare time?!
Only I would somehow stumble on porno. Good morning Morgan!
Chix=Chicks. Ha. That's funny.
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