I went for my friend's wedding a couple of weeks ago and I have come to the realization, that EVERY, SINGLE TIME the guests throw petals at somebody's wedding,
SOMEONE MUST WHACK THE PETALS INTO THE BRIDE'S FACE.
It's a universal constant, like cats not being able to cross the roads and Edmund's handphone number.
Speaking of which, does anyone know what you're listening for when you whack a melon at the supermarket? A good crisp C-Sharp?
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