Well, you'd think that I would have learned from my previous experience. I told my wife that she was looking a bit too girlish. I didn't stop. But, then she threatened me that I'd have to go with her shopping... in her shoes. My chin dropped to the floor. Of course, she had to tell me that I would be wearing the shoes that she had worn all day long working as a waitress. Now that was an experience. Hmm, ... how can I get her to make me work for her as a waitress? Of course, it would have to be in those shoes again!
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