Unwarranted Feelings About The Word. . .
hubby.
Every hubby that crosses my mind is pattern balding, white-haired, full-bearded, grey t-shirt clad with the sleeves rolled up on the shoulders, formidable bellied, sprouting an outie, holding a beer cozy.
Every hubby that crosses my mind is pattern balding, white-haired, full-bearded, grey t-shirt clad with the sleeves rolled up on the shoulders, formidable bellied, sprouting an outie, holding a beer cozy.
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How do you feel about the word "Pitses"?
Pitses loops back around to hubby infinitely. They're akin, for sure.
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