mum: Those boys are checking you out.
me: No, they aren't. That thing doesn't happen to me.
me: No, they aren't. That thing doesn't happen to me.
mum: Seriously, they are. Get used to it.
me: MOM DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THAT THEY'RE ONLY STARING AT ME BECAUSE THEY'RE WONDERING HOW THE FUCK A WHALE GREW LEGS AND LEARNED HOW TO WALK
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