Stretching the friendship

‘Bit more mass than Christ, isn’t it?’ I said to the woman standing next to me in the line. But I had mis-judged the chemistry between us.

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  1. The looks from other shoppers in the supermarket when you have to maneuver trolleys, and you smile nicely and try to make the moment go a little more easily, and they glare at you because it is clearly YOUR FAULT even when it’s their trolley parked smack bang in the middle of the narrow aisle.

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