Wanna bet
I came out not long after my fourteenth birthday when my mum and I, unusually, were having dinner together in a local posh restaurant. We were both giggling over how obviously the waiter fancied her- he kept coming over and flirting and would then shoot her what he clearly thought were subtle, alluring looks. It was then that my mum jokingly asked me if I wanted to go out and try to pick up a few men afterwards and I (being fourteen and she being Catholic) went bright red and started spluttering. She just looked at me and went “Lesbian. Your dad owes me a tenner.”
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