The scene: Bonnie Doon hottub
A mentally unwell middle-aged man, Gerry, took a shining to my roommate and I while we waited for noon aquasize to begin. Too hot for the tub, I perched on the side, my legs still in the water. Noticing a scar on my knee, Gerry, put his hand there and started to move north.
Stopping, he points at his erect penis through his trunks and exclaims "For you! For you!"
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