Tonight I decided to make a culinary masterpiece for dinner...shell noodles with jarred spaghetti sauce. I was having trouble opening the jar with my weak woman hands. So I called for Kent and held up the jar and smiled. He swaggered on over and said,
"I'm a manly man. I do manly things."
*pop*
"Ahhh."
Yes you do honey. Yes you do.
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