"One of these days you gonna O.D on orgasms, d'ya know that?"
I stared up at the man who spoke these words from my spot in the bushes. He didn't look like a doctor. Whatever. I was beyond the point of no return. I ignored him, cranked up the volume on my iPod and continued bashing away at the task in hand.
He stepped forward. "Can I join you?" He asked.
I jabbed my one free hand at my ears to indicate that I was listening to loud music and that I couldn't hear him.
