However, last night I ended up in bed with a couple, and once we got our clothes off, something happened. But I also love the metaphor, “Living life like a shark,” where you don’t know what’s in your mouth until it’s actually in your mouth. You don’t know what the chemistry is going to be like with somebody until you’re actually naked. That should be the basics if you’re going into closed private spaces with basically strangers. I don’t know what’s wrong with my rhythm.