Last night, during a bout of insomnia, I was up late messing around on the web.
This morning, my wife asked if she could use my laptop to read Morning News on Slog. I said yes—but then remembered what I'd been looking at in the middle of the night. I grabbed the laptop from her hands and frantically deleted Firefox tabs.
"What, were you looking at some kind of embarrassing porn last night?" she asked.
"No, even more embarrassing," I said.
I had been looking at this:
And this:

And (God help me) this:

I'm so, so ashamed.
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