Thursday, August 19, 2004
jeez lou-freaking-ise...
It's bloody cold at work today and it has been all the live-long week. So much so that I understand where the word "nippy" comes from.
Not that I ever seriously wondered, because I think it's pretty self evident. Still, when it's to the point I'm surprised my nipples haven't sliced through my clothing and exposed themselves to the world, looking for some glass to cut, I think it's safe to assume that the temperature of the showroom? Is damn near close to freezing.
Especially when - if I want to have any kind of support for the girls - the type of bra I have to wear is made of fairly thick (though still sexy) material and yet I still have high-beams.
That, my friends, is cold.
Not that I ever seriously wondered, because I think it's pretty self evident. Still, when it's to the point I'm surprised my nipples haven't sliced through my clothing and exposed themselves to the world, looking for some glass to cut, I think it's safe to assume that the temperature of the showroom? Is damn near close to freezing.
Especially when - if I want to have any kind of support for the girls - the type of bra I have to wear is made of fairly thick (though still sexy) material and yet I still have high-beams.
That, my friends, is cold.
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