When Arthur was first given his cell phone, he didn't think he'd use it all that much. Mainly for calling his aunt and maybe some friends now and then but also reserving its use for emergencies.
He didn't get the appeal of "texting" and taking pictures or anything like that.
If anything, texting seemed to defeat the purpose of the phone in the first place.
So, really, getting a picture of the erect dick of a complete stranger on his phone with a coy little message attached was honestly not what he was expecting -- especially in the library of all places!
He didn't know what possessed him to respond to it - it could have been random porn spam for all he knew - but he replied with his own text in case the person got the idea to keep sending these... things to his [still new] phone.
I think you've got the wrong number.
It was stupid but what the hell else was he suppose to type back to a picture like that!? That thing looked huge...
He didn't get the appeal of "texting" and taking pictures or anything like that.
If anything, texting seemed to defeat the purpose of the phone in the first place.
So, really, getting a picture of the erect dick of a complete stranger on his phone with a coy little message attached was honestly not what he was expecting -- especially in the library of all places!
He didn't know what possessed him to respond to it - it could have been random porn spam for all he knew - but he replied with his own text in case the person got the idea to keep sending these... things to his [still new] phone.
I think you've got the wrong number.
It was stupid but what the hell else was he suppose to type back to a picture like that!? That thing looked huge...