I wore this shirt to my family reunion last Saturday, and it was well-received. People clamored for a picture with me, nobody minded when I chased my 16-year-old cousin around the house yelling that it was the most true thing I had ever non-verbally said about him, and my aunt joked to her niece that I'd be standing next to her all day. My friend who came with me commented, "It's a good thing your family thinks this is funny, because mine would be horrified." I told the story to someone else yesterday, and he stated that it wouldn't go over well with his relatives, either. So, dear family of mine, thank you for letting me call you all whores. It's things like that that have made me who I am today.
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