I was reading Ultratart this morning when this sentence caught my eye:
"But, you know, way to go, Janice: bringing hot naked dudes in underwear to the American public. It is about time. Bless you. You are doing God's work."
My honest response was "I didn't do that". Does it make me self-centred to not consider that there maybe other Janices in this world?
No, I do it all the time- anytime anyone says "Jen" or anything that rhymes with it, I am all ears and making a fool of myself, peering around to fid the person who said pen.
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