I assume this is what those Danielle Steele novels are like. Rebecca falls off a bridge and just happens to find love. Why was she so comfortable showering in that guy's boat? Here--have a drink Rebecca. It's only a foreign country, a complete stranger, and a dimly lit basement. Of course, in the Ted Lasso universe, there is only so much danger lurking. Even the rugged footballers are upset by the idea of "sex shows", instead yearning for tulips and sharing their feelings with each other on bicycles. They conclude their night with a spirited pillowfight. It's all in a day's work for these young stallions.
Ya like jazz?
Ya like jazz?