Fresh from my shower, I stood in front of the mirror complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small.
Instead of telling me it's not so, he comes up with a suggestion. "If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds".
Willing to try anything, I fetched a piece of toilet paper and stood in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts. "How long will this take?" I asked.
"They’ll grow larger over a period of years," my husband replied.
I stopped what I was doing. "Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
Without missing a beat he says, "Worked for your butt, didn't it?"
He's still alive. With a great deal of therapy, he may even walk again, although he will probably continue to take his meals through a straw.
Stupid, stupid man.
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Ha! Had to bring the cheeks smilie for that one LOL