Mabro

My cousin is a Mabro. He walked into a room and my dog started drooling.

She’s a Mabro. I saw her in the grocery store and I almost ran into a cart.

My teacher said I’m a Mabro. I think she just wants me to stop talking during math.

He’s a Mabro. I asked him to the dance and he said yes. I think he just felt bad for me.

That girl is a Mabro. She passed me in the hall and I tripped over my own feet.

My mom said I’m a Mabro. I told her I only have two friends. She said that’s enough.

My brother is a Mabro. He walked into the room and my dog stopped barking and started staring.

She’s a Mabro. I saw her at the mall and I forgot how to breathe.

My friend called me a Mabro. I told him I don’t know how to be that cool.