What is it with men and their need to tell me inappropriate things pertaining to my body??
First, there are the aforementioned audacious idiots assuming I am pregnant and actually mentioning it to my face. That in itself made me grimace at the awkwardness of having to tell them that I am, in no way, conceiving anything (except for extreme resentment). Then, today when I mention my new nutrition plan, the loose-lipped guy who rents from my boss scoffs at the idea and tells me the only thing that is big on me are my tits. More awkwardness ensues.
Can I get a W-T-F??
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I bet if you kneed him in the nuts right after the words came out of his mouth, he'd never say it again....
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