I remember when my parents would ask me why the hell I had a boyfriend. Apparently, those days are gone, because they just asked me "Why don't you have a boyfriend? You don't want one?" Way to puncture my self-esteem, and make me feel old on top of that. But no, it's not because I don't want one. I've been too busy, for one, and the "pool" of guys
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