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Smells like teen something

My teenaged son is learning what it means to be a man. Unfortunately, he thinks men should smell of whatever it is those body spray makers put into the can. It’s an unholy mix of something and something, mixed with horror.


I wrote about it over at Mile High Mamas. Go say hello and commiserate, if you can. If you can’t identify with this problem yet, go to be warned.

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