I don't mind the ceremony and the meal. It's all the other stuff - the four hour gap between the I dos and sitting down for dinner while the happy couple disappear to have six million photographs taken, the aimless waiting around while the room is set up for dancing, the ear splitting music that goes on until the small hours, and the pressure to stay on for the next day barbecue/barn dance/post wedding party.
It's just too much and too dragged out.
have you ever been mistaken for a race/ethnicity/ancestry that you are not?
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What do you think animals think about sharing the planet with humans





