Okay, so this... just sent me wayyy back. I'm supposed to be focusing, but all I can think about is that cursed family game night where we decided to play charades, and my little cousin misunderstood the prompt. Let’s just say there was a similar, uh, creative pronunciation situation, and my aunt almost spit her drink everywhere. Honestly, thank goodness for moments like these that perfectly capture that sweet chaotic mix of innocence and embarrassment. Like, sometimes the universe just delivers these perfect slices of awkward family weirdness. Anyway, I’m officially adding “big clock therapy” to my list of things we never knew we needed but totally do. Also, why are there never enough couches in waiting rooms? Seriously. Always a standing game. My life is an endless stream of these small but persistent inconveniences!
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