Heading back to The Body Shop almost two months later was like returning to the scene of the crime. I mean, you couldn't do it again right? I mean, you are forty-three years old! A wife and a mom. Fucking that stranger in our car while I stayed inside was surely a one off phenomenon since you stayed dutifully in your seat for the first twenty minutes this time. I mean, the guy next to us was clearly wasted and that dude r...