I remember doing this once when I was a kid. I grabbed onto what I thought was my mom’s skirt and then looked up and then it wasn’t her and I ran away screaming.
I assume this happens all the time.
In every country.
So when I was at the supermarket the other day and a kid grabbed onto my skirt, looked up, recognized I was’t his mom, and ran away crying/screaming – I tried not to take it personally.
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