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This reminded me of the time, years ago that I was checking out with a box of diapers for my infant son. A cashier who I had seen a few times looked at the diapers, the baby and then me. Cashier- How old are you? Me, taken by surprise- Umm, 24. Him- Oh, good. I thought you were, like, 16. Teenage motherhood is not good.…
