And don’t forget to give me back my black T-shirt |
I forget why it happened, but we were at Chris Olivieri’s place one night for a party and Kallie ended up needing to borrow a shirt, so Chris gave her an old Pirates tshirt. Now, she’ll wear it sometimes. To bed, or in the morning on the weekends. All I can think about is that my wife is wearing another man’s tshirt. I find this wrong (but keep a sense a humor). Thoughts?
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