Don Juan He Ain’t.

The Narrator and I were talking about the future today.

Him: “I want to be a racecar driver when I grow up”

Me: “Good idea. Racecar drivers always manage to find a beautiful woman to marry. Are you going to settle down with some super model right away? Or play the field for a while.?”

Him: “Play the field?”

Me: “Yeah, you know. Play the game for a bit.”

Him: “The game? Mario Kart?”

Me: “…yes.”

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