Sunday Morning Butcher Run

*in line at the butcher’s this morning*

Stranger Lady: “Whachu finna cook?”
Me: “Breakfast.”
Stranger Lady: “OOOHHHH! Dis lady has her dude stayin’ over. DAT’S HOW YOU DO IT!! DAT’S HOW YOU DO IT.”

I need to rethink on how to be a little less obvious with my whole “Walk of Shame” game.

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