Roseanne said:
Fred: So how many guys HAVE you been with?
Jackie: ...um?
Fred: Ballpark, since you were 17?
Jackie: ok, we'll go with that. Let's say...3 a year, over the last twenty years is...60. ...wow!
Fred: Sixty, huh? I don't even know sixty people.
Jackie: Well, I didn't KNOW all of them! How many have you had?
Fred: Three.
Jackie: Three? Just the three?
Fred: Yep. Just the three.
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CLERKS said:
Dante: THIRTY-SEVEN?!? You sucked 37 dicks and you weren't gonna tell me?
customer: In a row?
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In all seriousness, there is a point where you have to say "How many is too many?" For instance, my sister had (at least) three guys she slept with in the month prior to getting pregnant. She ruled out the old friend from HS on timing (it had been too long); the guy she really like of the three failed the blood test; and she was left with the punk she hung out with who cheated on her with a 16yo so her mom had his 18yo ass thrown in jail for statutory rape.
You don't think my sister stopped and took stock of her life at that point? Accidentally getting pregnant was probably the best thing that ever happened to her, as it made her straighten her life up. Of course, since her baby-daddy was going to prison for a while, she hooked up with this other 18yo and he was essentially the only daddy my niece knew for years. She knows about her real father, but I do not know if they've ever actually met.
As for me, I knew my first gf had been active, but I never asked how many either time we dated. My second gf had a kid already, and I'm kind of glad she did, or I would have not known about her fiance' for a while longer. I met my third gf at work when she was still with her previous bf, but it didn't last too long with us.
As for my friend and his wife, I know she was his first and only (until I came along). I don't know about her pre-marital history, but I was told of an attempted rape a few years before we met when he was at work, that somehow later became an actual rape. I don't know the full story or why it changed, and never inquired further. I also didn't inquire if they did finally accomplish bringing her slut of a gf into their bed or not. (Her kids knew, her husband had to know, and most of their neighbors/friends knew about her wild, wanton ways.)
The only other guy I've been with at this point was married, too, and had a few gf's before. I insisted on protection and never asked for anything else.