A Mam and a Hot Dog. And I'm Not Going to Eat the Hot Dog

A friend of mine. A iwas dating, and a, i went to her home town. This was nine years ago, a pre diagnosis. And there were a couple of obstacles with the mam at i didn't know were happening,. She thinks i'm saying she doesn't nowant to do laundry. I'm thinking, i'm just trying to save my shorts. Then therew's a moment where my my groping of the time, hat her neighbours. So was just a mam and me and making hot dogs. And gray and i took a look, and the hot dogs were purple, which was odd. The h ogsfired four years ago, and they're