“Okay, so we girls have this little thing I like to call ‘the sin cave.’” “The what?” she asked, especially horrified, so Sun knew she was doing her job and doing it well. “Now, there are many men out there who like to spelunk.” “Oh, my god.” She sank down in her seat. Like that would help. “And they like spelunking nowhere better than in the sin cave.” “This is so wrong, Mom.” “Now, I know you are very fond of Cruz, but guess what his one goal in life is?” “I’m calling social services,” she said, taking out her phone. “That’s right. To spelunk your sin cave.” “He has never tried to spelunk my
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