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Hey Broken Homie,

Lighter one this week. Weโ€™ve been in our feelings the last couple issues, so letโ€™s just laugh.

So we got to talking about the things our parents used to say and do. The stuff that made absolutely NO sense to us as kids. And then we realized something horrifying.

We say them now too. ๐Ÿ’€

โ€œevery household, same lookโ€

โญ The sayings that made zero sense โญ

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โ€œClose my door? This MY house! I pay the light bill in here.โ€

Bro we were 8. We didnโ€™t pay for shit. But that line got said with so much conviction we believed it.

And now? Weโ€™ve literally said โ€œas long as you live under my roofโ€ to a child, a roommate, our pets or a houseplant. It just comes out. Itโ€™s in our DNA.

And the all-time classic โ€” โ€œIโ€™m not running no AC, open a window.โ€ We suffered through summers like it was a character building exercise.

Now we catch ourselves eyeing the thermostat like it owes us money. ๐Ÿ˜ค

โ€œthe OG AC unitโ€

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Everybody had to be dead silent ๐Ÿคซ the second the phone rang. Not because it was โ€ฆ couldโ€™ve been a wrong number โ€ฆ. but youโ€™d get the look like you personally ruined the call.

Iโ€™m sure we can recall many times our parents avoiding the bill collector phone call like it was a mafia hitman waiting outside.

The good couch was always off limits โ€ฆ.. especially at grandma house. We had a whole couch we couldnโ€™t sit on. For guestsโ€ฆ..ahhh the guests who never came.

And if they did come, they sat on the plastic-covered one that stuck to the back of your legs in the summer like a betrayal.

And somehow getting in trouble was YOUR fault for making them get up. The walk across the room was the punishment. ๐Ÿ˜ญ

โ€œclassic plastic-covered couchโ€

โญ And the ultimate betrayalโ€ฆโญ

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You know whatโ€™s coming.

You opened the butter container expecting butter. It had everything but butter in it.

Leftover rice. Sewing supplies. A mystery sauce. The audacity!

And the cookie tin? The cookie tin NEVER had cookies. It had thread, buttons, and a tape measure.

We fell for it every time! An entire generation traumatized by a blue Danish butter cookie tin. ๐Ÿชก

If you just gaspedโ€ฆ yeah. Us too.

โ€œinfamous Danish cookie tinโ€

Hereโ€™s the funny part though.

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We clowned all of it as kids. Swore weโ€™d never be like that.

And now we ARE that. Lights off in empty rooms. โ€œMoney doesnโ€™t grow on trees.โ€ Saving every plastic grocery bag like itโ€™s currency.

Turns out our parents werenโ€™t crazyโ€ฆ they were just grown. And now we get it.

Thatโ€™s the whole vibe of the show. Looking back, laughing at it, and realizing we became the thing we used to roll our eyes at. ๐Ÿซ

So hereโ€™s our small ask ๐Ÿ™Œ

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Reply and tell us the ONE thing your parents said or did that you SWORE youโ€™d never doโ€ฆ and now you do it.

Weโ€™re reading every single one and the best ones are going on the show. ๐Ÿ˜‚

And if somebody forwarded you thisโ€ฆ. subscribe so you catch the next one. Free, every Friday, no algorithm deciding if it reaches you.

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One more thing โ€” pull up to the inner circle. ๐Ÿ“ฒ

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Weโ€™ve got a Broadcast Channel on Instagram and right now itโ€™s a small room, just a handful of us who actually pull up. Thatโ€™s kind of the point.

In there we drop stuff that lives nowhere else: exclusive show art, behind-the-scenes audio clips that never made it to any episode, polls, and conversation starters straight from us.

No algorithm. No noise. Just the people who really rock with us.

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โ€” Double D, Staffman & Aaron
After-School with Friends Collective
Detroit, Michigan

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