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I'm on my way out of the house to go to the movies the other night and my mother pulls me aside before I walk out the door.
"Go stand in the light"
"What?"
"Are your pants wrinkled?"
"Probably, why?"
"Eh, they're not too bad. You should really iron them though?"
"why?"
"Dont you want to look good?"
Apparently she has figured out where I've been going every other night for the last two weeks.
"Go stand in the light"
"What?"
"Are your pants wrinkled?"
"Probably, why?"
"Eh, they're not too bad. You should really iron them though?"
"why?"
"Dont you want to look good?"
Apparently she has figured out where I've been going every other night for the last two weeks.