The day my son came out clean-Thanks to Zohan
Today was a red lettered day for me and my son.Today I managed to snatch him out of the comfort and safety of his mom-mom’s perimeter and introduced him to the monthly grind of MAN-a haircut,much to his Mom-mom’s dismay ! Now….. this was special.To me it was inevitable.I had to prepare for months to make this introduction to manhood as much smooth and assuring as possible.I know I have to do it again-when I will have to introduce him formally to the world of poontang and explain to him how to keep his happy zone ‘happy’ but I now have the confidence that IF I ever have to do it I will make a good job out of it. This was just the begining of our mutual understanding which I want to transform into a rewarding dad-son relationship where we can tag team together to have fun with the national pride and passtime of REAL MEN- enjoy mom-mom turn into a fireball with our antics and make the idle hours of our days into a real life Pong arena-save our souls from relentless brickbatting of kitchen items 🙂 It can’t get more real than this !
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