Unfiltered Story #47807

USA | Unfiltered | May 31, 2016

I’m with my aunt and my mother at a restaurant and I’m young; maybe five or six. My aunt is obese while I’m a picky eater, thin, and hate eating.

Aunt: [My Name], you didn’t eat a lot. Why don’t you have some more?

Me: Why, you want me to look like you?

As I was told, I hadn’t meant it rudely. Thankfully, my aunt got a good laugh out of it and wasn’t offended at all.

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