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Imagine being at home, going about your daily routine, when suddenly you hear a knock on the door. Curiosity piqued, you go to answer it, only to be confronted by a stranger. And to your utter bewilderment, the first thing he asks is, “Do you have a Vagina?” Disgusted, you quickly slam the door in his face.

But the bizarre encounter doesn’t end there. The very next morning, there’s another knock at the door. And who do you think it is? Yes, it’s the same man, asking the exact same question. “Do you have a Vagina?” Once again, you react instinctively and shut the door, not wanting anything to do with such an inappropriate line of questioning.

Later that evening, when your loving husband returns home, you decide to share the strange events that have unfolded. Concerned for your well-being, he decides to take a day off from work, just in case this mysterious man decides to make yet another appearance. It’s heartwarming to know that your partner stands by your side and wants to protect you.

Morning arrives, and both of you are on high alert. When you hear another knock, you both rush to the door, ready to face whatever or whoever awaits on the other side. In a hushed tone, your husband reveals his plan to you. He wants to hide behind the door and listen in, to truly understand this peculiar situation. He instructs you to answer “yes” to the question if it is indeed the same man, as he hopes to unravel his motives.

As the door creaks open, revealing the familiar face of the stranger, he poses the question once again, “Do you have a Vagina?” Gathering your courage, you answer with a firm “Yes, I do.” And with that response, the unexpected twist The stranger smiles mischievously, and his reply leaves you astounded. He says, “Good. Would you mind telling your husband to leave my wife alone and start using yours!” Oh, the audacity!

This unexpected turn of events teaches us the importance of standing by our loved ones, defending their honor, and keeping an open mind even in the face of absurdity. It’s a reminder to always be there for each other, ready to face any challenge that comes our way as a united front.

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