I’m laughing so hard right now. I can’t stop.
JL, only my favourite French person everrrr, whom I hung out with in Paris last year and whom I (still) talk to every single day, sent me a voice message on Whatsapp:
“I think I have to send you a picture of my crotch again (yes, he’s done it before). You will see why.”
One second later, I get this picture.
Next voice message: “I spilled some sauce on my jeans and when I went to wash it off, I accidentally wet the crotch-y part. Of course I had to snap a picture to send to you.”
Hahahahahahahaha. What a nutter!