02-Oct-2006
The single-incident ménage often rears its ugly head when a drug such as alcohol or opium is involved. When the drug wears off and you sober up, the whole adventure can feel ridiculous. Someone flips a switch and the light bears down ferociously with interrogative menace. You feel…naked. You are…naked. An onion-shaped mole is exposed under the glare. Yours? Hers? Or hers? No matter. Things will never be the same between the three of you.