I went shopping with my parents to buy a BBQ. We found a nice small one and would fit perfectly on our veranda. But dad didn't like it.
Mum says wit was because it was a Girl BBQ. And Dad was embarrassed about it. And apparently in our neighbor hood, the Dad's judge each other by how big or advanced your Barbie was.
So in the end we got a little Man BBQ. Which was probably in between a Man and a Girl. And we were satisfied. :D
And I say all this with a wink!
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