This time we focus on diaper bags.
This is the diaper bag Mrs. Poop wanted, and therefore the one we have.
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She gave me the option of getting this one was well. My own diaper bag, and it's called a "Diaper Dude."
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Now I decided to just go with her diaper bag even though it's pink, because being a father is the exact opposite of being gay and sometimes requires you to carry pink bags or to play "tea party." The diaper dude is gay because it's called a diaper dude and because it shows you cared enough about the diaper bag to go out and get your very own.
Note: I'm using gay here in a politically and socially incorrect form. Please don't take offense. I also don't want to get into the whole "neither, because if you were gay you wouldn't have had sex with a woman and made a baby" debate. You know what I mean, answer the question.
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