Living The Life in an AI Slop Story
Sikandar scoffed, “Even I have more pride than to settle for sloppy seconds.”
“Mama, what are sloppy seconds?” Farrukh asked Humaira.
“Dear, if you’re done with breakfast, get ready for school,” Humaira rushed Farrukh, Junaid and Farha out of the kitchen, covering their ears.
“We’ve kept an eye on her,” Ismail said, “She hasn’t gone further than flirting with Ishaq.”
“Would you accept that for yourself?” Sikandar asked rhetorically.
“Son, we would never force a spoilt bride on you,” Aafiya assured him.
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