Words of a tall married guy

A story. (no, not mine. satchi! ok maybe mine)

One fine morning, Mrs gets up and after some time, decides to clean her comb. Its a concept not known to the males. Anyway, once the decision was made, tools were required to finish the job. Another concept not known to the males, tooth brush makes nice comb cleaning device.

In she goes, and out she comes. The small cupboard in the bathroom had one less thing in it now.

“Vish, your tooth brush is getting old now, time to buy a new one”, said Mrs while wiping her feet on the bathroom doormat.

I was still sleeping hadnt even brushed that morning till then

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