There comes a time every month when I get irritated at the
smallest prank made by friends, start yelling at people for no reason, don’t
move from bed and just keep on cursing myself being born as a girl (Trust me,
this is the only phase when I think like this). Still not able to figure out
which phase I am referring to? Well, I am talking about Aunt Flow. Every month she arrives and brings along pain, tackiness,
and discomfort. During her arrival, I make sure not to wear my new clothes as I
am always worried about getting stains on them. Did it ever happen that your
new pair of jeans got stained? It happens quite frequently with me and I could
never find a suitable solution to the problem.
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