I went out Friday night with a bunch of friends. I was wearing a bar shirt I've worn to the gunroom (mess) before. When I got to the bar one of my boob obsessed male friends asked when I had my boob job. Apparently my boobs looked extra perky and booby Friday, and in fact looked good enough to be fake. Superficial and more than a little weird, but it made my night.
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