Lately I've been spending my Wednesday evenings going to derby practice, then following up with a chocolate milkshake with a certain boy at the good old Frisko Freeze. In theory, there is nothing wrong with this, but the issue that arises for me later is strictly social, apparently. I've been getting shit on Twitter from people who apparently think this is a ritual deserving of an intervention.
If only they knew.
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