Weight loss
My breasts have gotten small enough to fit into bras I wore when I first met Casey. They no longer pose a suffocation or safety risk for me. It may be time for me to start running.
My breasts have gotten small enough to fit into bras I wore when I first met Casey. They no longer pose a suffocation or safety risk for me. It may be time for me to start running.
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The Q
at
9:54 AM
2 comments:
Bummmmmmer.
Congratulations on the smaller breasts (wow, no part of that sentence sounds right...).
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