Today at the grocery store, I saw a very cute woman with her three-year old daughter and thought to myself “Yummy mummy! I wonder if she’s a single mom.”
Maybe it’s the fact that I’m now a “mature gentleman”, but I think it’s just that my brain (or maybe it’s my hormones) is trying to kill me.
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