But here we are talking. So I am a ghost. To you, I’m a ghost. We’re all ghosts to you. We must be nothing.
My dads a professor and my favorite part of his class every time is when they look at their cheek cells under a microscope. Because sometimes these students just ask, “mine is moving” ” what is that?” Or my favorite, “Why does it have a tail?”
In case you didn’t get it. Those students had just given a blowjob.
It was sperm.