This Friday just gone, we had a lecture (no, really!).
In it, the lady of the moment was talking about personalities that are often associated with certain professions. Incredibly, pharmacists are generally known as conformists, and are not recognised as a group for throwing up wild characters.
My subconcious mustn't have liked that, because that night I went out and got trashed, staying out drinking until 5am, and then last night I cruised gaydar for an hour before meeting a willing participant in Brighton, going back to his house, and having sex with him.
That'll teach her.
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