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Today, at the Boulevard Mall, something horrible happened to me. Here i am, blissfully unaware, thinking i am a moderately hip kinda chick... ok, a complete geek, but not totally out of touch. Then, some kid handing out samples... he... oh, i can barely say it. This isn't the south in which this dreaded word is part of the daily vernacular. He called me "ma'am". I've been "Ma'am'ed"!!!
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  1. jenks ·

    hehe... I feel your pain. Some kid ma'am'ed like like 20 times the other day... "ma'am that hurts! ma'am you have to stop! ma'am please you're not listening!" (yes, I know it hurts, no, I'm sorry I can't stop, and yes, I am listening.) I would have rather been called nurse than ma'am.
  2. ladycroft ·

    ouch! unless you live in texas, alabama or arkansas...the 'ma'am' don't fly!

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