A Flash Of Realisation
(It’s late at night and I’m being overly silly. My husband is getting annoyed so I flash him.)
Husband: “Why did you flash me?”
Me: “Because you were getting exasperated with me and these help! It’s like being magic, except with boobs!”
Husband: “It’s like being with a drunk. Except boobs.”
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Tell us your story about a customer who couldn't understand the most simple concept.
