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I volunteer at a soup kitchen in Pennsylvania whenever I spend time visiting my grandparents.
The last time I went, I must have been the youngest (and prettiest, but that’s no surprise,) thing there, because I had a bunch of older men (older meaning having been retured for ages,not “ripe and tasty” older,) offering to show me the right way to chop broccoli, shuck corn, and all that fun stuff.
I made every one of those old men blush.
I really am a flirt.
I also love hearing stories about when they were in the service.