“I can’t believe The Rotten Peach has an advice column,” I say. We’re walking, we’re still looking at the magazine, searching through its contents for any clues as to what the question might actually be referring to. “And by the looks of it… it’s an ironic advice column?”
“What does that even mean?” Karina asks.
“It only answers bad questions, and only with bad answers.”
“That’s so pretentious.”Continue reading