All the windows had no blinds or curtains, and the walls of the pool house were essentially shutters that you flip to close for privacy...

tldr; Yeah, I'm broke and living at home at (almost) 28... BUT I'm travelling the world. Can you say the same?

I stood up next to him and the bed had four egg yolks/whites scattered throughout the bed and next to where I was laying was soaking wet.

I get on the plane and suffer through a 15-hour flight from wherever the hell I lived all the way to North Bay (LOL).

On paper, I was primarily there for an education first and foremost. But we all know that isn't true... So what did I learn from it all?