Yesterday I was walking from the parking lot back to my office, and I had to pass a man fiddling with something in his work truck. He smiled politely as I walked by, and he called out, "You look hot."
I realized that particular comment no longer meant what a woman hopes it to mean. He meant I looked sweaty or uncomfortable, neither of which I really was feeling.
I smiled and said that it was probably only going to get worse, and then he asked when I was due. After I told him late October, he said, "Oh, you have to make it through the whole summer. Bless your heart!"
That's right, people. I am no longer an object of desire. I am getting pitied by men.
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haha aww. BUT just think of how much of a creep he would have been to cat call you when you were pregnant! :)
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