I'm currently at long lane at my daughter's athletics practice. The field area in the middle of the track it's a bit muddy and the javelins need cleaning after each chuck.
Daughter has just asked the lad who throws with her if she can borrow his special towel.
I'm stoood here doing a shit job of controlling my laughter, tear's are starting to appear. She wants to know what started me laughing. What the fuck do I tell her?
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I'm currently at long lane at my daughter's athletics practice. The field area in the middle of the track it's a bit muddy and the javelins need cleaning after each chuck.
Daughter has just asked the lad who throws with her if she can borrow his special towel.
I'm stoood here doing a shit job of controlling my laughter, tear's are starting to appear. She wants to know what started me laughing. What the fuck do I tell her?