Me: *eating*
Ma: its hot *goes to put on chapstick*
Me: i know
Ma: my chapstick looks like a nipple
Me: *slams phone on table and starts laughing*
Ma: no no no look *turns on the light and shows me* doesnt it look like a vanilla nipple
Me: *dying from laughing* *half coughing*
Ma: it looks like a vanilla nipple
Me: w-what the?!
Ma: dont hurt yourself
Me: too late
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