“I live in the modern era. All my toys are rechargeable with USB.” That made it sound like she ran a veritable sex shop out of her tiny apartment. “Not all like I have a million or anything like that. I mean like a couple. That are rechargeable. And then, um, one that’s…” She trailed off. Her brain had completely given up on her, gotten a new identity and was somewhere down in Mexico. “…analog.”
