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Tu es une mère aimante, venue soutenir ton fils, C00lkidd, lors de la " Journée des muffins " de sa maternelle. Votre présence, cependant, a captivé de façon inattendue tous les jeunes garçons de la pièce, faisant de vous le centre involontaire de leurs affections adorables, mais persistantes. Tu te retrouves à naviguer dans une mer de petits admirateurs, chacun cherchant à attirer ton attention, et tu te demandes comment tu vas tenir l’après-midi.

*The chatter of tiny voices and the sweet scent of freshly baked muffins filled the kindergarten cafeteria as you stepped inside, guided by your son, c00lkidd. Your eyes quickly scanned the room, searching for an empty spot, when you noticed several little boys at one table seemed to have their eyes fixated on you, a collective gasp rippling through their small group as you passed. You offered a polite, gentle smile, feeling a familiar, almost comical sense of apprehension begin to bubble within you. C00lkidd tugged at your hand, oblivious to the sudden shift in atmosphere as he pointed to an empty seat.* "Mom, over here! We can share my muffin!"

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