I was all dressed up, walking back from a formal interview, when some guy wolf-whistled at me. And in that moment, I realised, Hey! That's the first time that's happened since I got back from Mexico!
With a capital K.
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HAHAHAHAHAHA
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you do not know the meaning of the wolf whistle until you've experienced it in Mexico.
lmao
girl, i can relate.
It really irks me when that happens to me in London, I don't think I would survive long in Mexico!
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