Growing up, I knew that if I went to jail for anything, I would die a long, slow and painful death of guilt. I would have been begging them not to call my parents.
I just know how that went because I used to talk to man-children all the time. Oddly enough, never talked to a woman-child being supported by their parents. It was always their boyfriend. Of course, they slept together, he paid all the rent, but they never purchased and prepared food together.
I just know how that went because I used to talk to man-children all the time. Oddly enough, never talked to a woman-child being supported by their parents. It was always their boyfriend. Of course, they slept together, he paid all the rent, but they never purchased and prepared food together.
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