brown mom

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growing up, my mom would make me change when her male friends would come over. it could be my my friend’s dad or her grandpa and I’d still have to change into something loose and covering. every. single. time. and she’d never let me have a sleepover at any of my friends’ house if they had any male living in the house. like it could be a brother, uncle, dad, grandpa and my mom would instantaneously say no. honestly idk if this counts…