I keep a pack of gum in P’s car. I told him if it ever runs out, we have to break up. When we went out yesterday, I was down to my last half-piece. I gently informed P that I was going to chew it and dump him. We stopped at the Seven and bought more car gum.
Still together (for now),
the Phlane.
That was a close one. I was really nervous for a second. Luckily, 7-11 continues to save lives...and relationships.
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