Cool, a 3.

The night I lost my virginity, the girl I had lost it with started crying, and then spent the rest of the night telling me about how she'd suffered (horrific) sexual abuse as a (very young) child, - that went on until 6AM, when I turned up at work (at 06:30) I found 2 voicemails - one telling me my granny had died, and the other telling me that I had to work a 22 hour shift... which was nice.
( C, Mon 29 Jun 2009, 19:37, archived)