I was at Trader Joe's this afternoon. There was a little boy (about 6) who was holding a bouquet of flowers and looking distressed. He was with his mother.
Mom: "We're here so you can pick out some flowers to give Grandma on her birthday."
Son: "I want the flowers!"
Mom: "The flowers are for grandma, honey."
Son: "Why can't I have the flowers? I like them."
Mom: "Ok sweetie, We'll give these to Grandma and you can pick out another bunch for you."
Son: "Flowers are pretty. I like flowers."
Bless you young mother. I hope you'll always be as supportive to your little gay boy in the making.
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Unrestrained frivolity will lead to the downfall of modern society.
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