Riding down Broadway with my Mom (driver), my sister and my aunt (in the back seat), when all of a sudden a car full of hot boys pulls up and tries to pick up on us. My mom rolls down my window and hollers back. Emily and I are mortified and then my Mama tells the boys that I am no fun because I am a Jehovah…where did that come from?
Mom, you have no game but at least you still get hit on.
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