I have officially reached the chapter in my life where "I could go for some ice cream" ends up with me in a major supermarket, wearing a bear suit, with my partner acting like this is a perfectly normal Alice behavior, as we stock our basket with berries and ice cream.
Now, normally people stop me *everywhere* to compliment my outfits...
No one said a word, or even did a double-take.
This bear suit is like an invisibility cloak π―
It's kinda amazing.
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