premise: It tickles , I suppose , but it is n't that much of a turn - on for me . But he likes doing it and receiving it , and so I suppose I should go along with it ; it kind of grosses me out though , cause it 's like eating a Bertie Bott 's jellybean of the flavor earwax . Call me Dumbledore . Actually , we talked a lot while walking ; there was a lot of teasing , some discussion , some listening on my part . And we got lost in Central Park , because every time he goes to Central Park , he gets lost , and this time , he dragged me along belong lost with him . Why does he get lost every time he goes to Central Park ?
hypothesis: He has very good navigation skills and Central Park is huge .