And I'm not talking about a pair of blond sorority girls. I'm talking about the "something extra" that takes a trip to the clinic and a prescription to get rid of.

While that seriously sucks, what's even worse is telling all the chicks you've danced the horizontal mambo with that you're infected and they've gotta get checked. I'd rather spend a week locked in a room with Gary Busey, than face making those calls.

Now you don't have to. InSpot.org lets you send any of a number of well-designed, and well-worded e-cards to any of your ex's, girlfriends and hookups. Completely anonymously. She gets the heads up that she needs to get checked (and info on where to get checked), you avoid the humiliation of her verbally kicking you in the stones.

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