DETAILS, FICTION AND BOKEP

an acquaintance who’s in his thirties and savvy, with mates of any age, works by using “hehe.” I come across it charming—he’s an ideal speller, and he’s a lively, tidy author, and his “hehe”s are a strange secret. I know very well what they necessarily mean: pleasant, relatively sneaky giggling in a shared joke. But why The only “