Not only that, I later went on a business trip to Japan, where I procured a lady of the evening for myself. During the coital act, she repeatedly screamed a Japanese word which I believed indicated her approval of what I was doing.
The next day, while golfing with a Japanese business associate, I heard him use the same word in anger after sinking a hole-in-one. I asked him what it meant, and he said, “wrong hole.”
Really, that happened. That’s why it’s on Facebook.