today, my co-worker asked me if it's true that north americans walk around naked. Her friend works for carnival cruiselines and he has been telling her all about north americans.
i was like, "no, they're not naked... they wear bikinis"
her expression showed me that she was not convinced that there was a difference.
And then her voice went really low. She actually leaned close and glanced around to make sure no one was within earshot. and said: "i heard they don't even wear bras"
i didn't know what to say.
basic instinct is on television this week... should be interesting.
12:45 a.m. - 1996-09-12
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