currently I remember a sighting from my youth....
I was a paper boy on sundays and I once I remember I brought some newspaper to a house where I had to ring to get the money.
A women, around 1,70m tall, around 40 years old, weight around 70kg opened the door. It was amazing - when she opened I could smell smoke - lots of smoke. She smiled at me and had a fresh lit cigarette in her left, the Marlboro red pack in her right hand ( I think because she just lit one) and said she would go in to give me the money. Suddenly, a little boy, around 3 years came towards me. I think she just changed his daipers because he had only his daipers and a shirt on. She told something to him like "Justin - damn it ! come back in NOW!!!" The little boy looked a bit scared but immediately walked back to the smoke filled house.
The lady gave me the money, exhaled in my direction and said bye.
I remember that I was totally fascinated by her and her little boy. I can just imagine what a hard but also lovely mother that must be and on the other hand how much smoke the little boy had to breath in all day. I tought how nice it must have been to live there. Seen from nowadays she was also a very sexy heavy smoking mum - I love women like her!
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