stripped bare

Of all people.

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I wonder what the old lady at the bus stop was thinking when she kept stealing glances down my top today.

Was she thinking:

“Damn! I wish I still had those tits. Now it’s nearer to my hips than to my shoulders.”

or

“What on earth was she thinking when she stepped out of the house today? The youngsters nowadays…”


Written by smudgi3

January 10, 2008, Thursday at 23:54

Posted in Dear Diary

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