I have a problem doing things for people who can do things for themselves because I’ve cared for people who can’t. So whenever they do this it strikes a nerve and I blow up at them.
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I rewatched a sex scene on my bed trying to get pleasure from it when mom called me downstairs.
“Can You Get The Mud?”
“Why can’t you do it for yourself?”
“If you do it I won’t have to get up”
Mom’s cleaning baseboards it’ll be an hour before she needs it. So why interrupt a good fuck?
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