OK, OK, OK...I admit it. The time for men to be boys has returned. Once every few years, (usually 2 to 4) men inexplicably start doing things like pasting stickers onto albums, reliving those halcyon days of the 80's when such things were reeaaally only done by boys. God forbid if any of our dads were caught dead with Panini stickers.
Click, to start sticking. C'mon...just do it. I'm sure our manhoods won't be compromised by the honest, sin-free act of tearing open those sticker packets, and getting that long-lost feeling of got, got, yay! got, got, yay! got, got... Nobody (except your wives) will laugh. Muwahahahaha!
Click, to start sticking. C'mon...just do it. I'm sure our manhoods won't be compromised by the honest, sin-free act of tearing open those sticker packets, and getting that long-lost feeling of got, got, yay! got, got, yay! got, got... Nobody (except your wives) will laugh. Muwahahahaha!
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I bought a few packs the other day and the assistant asked me if they were for my son - I said no, they're for me and she looked at me gone-out!! I am 42, do I need help? .... ooh, a shiny ...
hey there. yeah, know what you mean. first day the book and stickers came out over here. felt a bit odd getting them from the store. But what the heck, it all passed quite quickly. Wife's sniggering, but I could be doing something much worse! Helps that I've conned my five-year old daughter into getting excited about it too... We need help for sure, with extras and trades!
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