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I hate when your underwire digs in so tight even though you know its the right size I hate the fact that the shops only stock small sizes in lace and silk But hey what about me They int so large Did you see that girls oh my Maybe I should ask her where she shops I hate that i need to travel out of town I hate that the women in that shop wants To measure an tuck I hate that she's a perfect cup With a perfect but Oh but for all this hating Don't you just love the end of the day when you can you can wriggle out of The thing that keeps you all togeather pure freedom
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 1:56 PM UTC
Things I hate
I hate when your underwire digs in so tight even though you know its the right size I hate the fact that the shops only stock small sizes in lace and silk But hey what about me They int so large Did you see that girls oh my Maybe I should ask her where she shops I hate that i need to travel out of town I hate that the women in that shop wants To measure an tuck I hate that she's a perfect cup With a perfect but Oh but for all this hating Don't you just love the end of the day when you can you can wriggle out of The thing that keeps you all togeather pure freedom
Would just like to say thanks to the underwire on my new bra for the inspiration and now i think I need a little freedom lol
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 1:56 PM UTC
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