We met the only single at the swinger's party by accident.
He was young, bashful and taking unauthorized video from the basement stairs. We were looking for a rest room and opened the wrong door. He was sort of laying on the stairs using his phone to video under the door. He turned red and teared up. I asked, are you invited or crashing? He said, I live here; actually, I live in the basement, I'm not supposed to come out when we are entertaining. I asked, are you posting pictures online? Oh no! I am using what I see to enhance my invention. I guess I'm gonna get tossed out now. I was caught 3 years ago just peaking and promised not to do it again. They moved me to the basement apartment and threatened me with eviction if I violated the promise.
We stepped onto the stairs and closed the door. I want to know more about your invention that is enhanced by what goes on upstairs. He was reluctant but figured he was about to get booted so why not.
He had his own two-bedroom apartment with a private entrance. He said, I will have to show you my junk to demonstrate my invention. How old are you, I asked? He said, 22. I finished college at 20 and wasn't interested in studying so many things that were unrelated to what I wanted to do. My parents were happy to let me take a year off and I don't cost much living down here and driving a 12-year-old car.