A good ten years ago, right about the time I was studying for the bar exam, I had a short term fling with a girl from Pittsburgh who had a nice place on the UWS. I was living in Queens at the time, so it was a huge pain in the ass to drive to 81st and Amsterdam to find a parking spot and get laid. Typically (and for good reason) she refused to come to my place to see me. In any event, when the relationship had run its course, I was getting wasted at some B&T bar on the East side and she called for a little Snodgrass lovin', so I cabbed it to her place and promptly obliged. I awoke early and still half-wasted. She was fast asleep. So I quietly dressed and just before letting myself out, grabbed her secretion-soaked thong and left. I kept them for longer than I'd care to admit. And, yes, they smelled awesome.
OK, I feel better that I got that off my chest.