Backstory: I'm in bed and my cat is giving me shit by continously getting on my pillow. I thought -blam!- it, and went to my mother's room to borrow one of her many pillows, and sleep on the other side of the bet, let the pussy win.
When I pick up a pillow, I see a durex condom packet (unused as of yet) staring right at me. I laughed and took the pillow.
So, what do?
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I don't see the problem. Why do people get scared to think of their parents having sex when they themselves are the result of that? It's even more funny because one day they will be the parents who have kids getting creeped out over it.