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“You’re not my real dad” My 16 year old son yelled at me before locking himself in his room.

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The five rovers we sent to Mars gave us all the information we needed to make a plan to deal with any dangerous scenarios.

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“Why can’t you behave like your sister?” My father interrupted, as I bent down to pick up the fork.

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My husband worked third shift, and I would always feel his warm body slide into bed with me at 3:30AM.

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“Let’s do it without protection this time” the man said to wife NSFW

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Looking forward to the end of her workday, the frazzled single mother glanced fondly at the framed portrait of her infant daughter on her desk.

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For as long as I can remember, I have had the ability to guess what people do for a living.

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Eating Grandma’s soup feels like a warm hug to my insides, especially on such a brisk night.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
“You’re not my real dad” My 16 year old son yelled at me before locking himself in his room.	82
The five rovers we sent to Mars gave us all the information we needed to make a plan to deal with any dangerous scenarios.	82
[deleted by user]	82
“Why can’t you behave like your sister?” My father interrupted, as I bent down to pick up the fork.	82
My husband worked third shift, and I would always feel his warm body slide into bed with me at 3:30AM.	82
“Let’s do it without protection this time” the man said to wife NSFW	82
[deleted by user]	82
Looking forward to the end of her workday, the frazzled single mother glanced fondly at the framed portrait of her infant daughter on her desk.	82
For as long as I can remember, I have had the ability to guess what people do for a living.	82
Eating Grandma’s soup feels like a warm hug to my insides, especially on such a brisk night.	82