If you've been reading my blog for any length of time at all, you know I'm a google-a-holic. Google is my bible. My bible when I want to look up stuff about Jesus. And my bible when I want to look up stuff like sex stores.
That sounds slightly more perverse (or exciting - depending on your view) than it really is.
I'm writing a story for my creative writing class and I'm making reference to the age someone needs to be before they can go into a sex shop. Since most people in the class are from the US I wanted to make sure I had my "facts" straight.
I typed into Google, "How old do you have to be to go into a sex shop in the USA."
Right at the top of the list returned by Google was a site called "How do I become a Catholic nun?"
Does anyone else find this funny???
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How do I become a preist might make more sense???
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