HB and I are from Sacramento. I even lived there for 3 years after grad school. It's not that we're ashamed of our roots. But with exposure to the outside world and living in about 20 different cities and states combined, we gained perspective on the "unique" culture in which we were raised.
Sometimes I stumble across news stories, episodes of the Real Housewives of BH (thanks the Maloof), or more often facebook posts, that are just so telling of that experience that I pee myself laughing or shamefully blush. This one happened to fall into the peeing category.
Hustle on, Lady Sister. You keep that baby maker exclusive.
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