re: #287 Dopamine Fish

Of course I do, and I cook when I can, but sometimes she refuses to let me cook.

DING DING DING. Becky was like that. There were only a few “specialty” meals she would let me cook. Other than those, it was stay the hell out of my her kitchen. It only got worse after I started transitioning. Something, something There can only be one when it came to the kitchen.