I was walking down the street, holding my books and papers to my chest.
I bumped into a very polite-looking man,
who looked at me very politely and asked,
"Why are you hiding your tits? Come on, give me a peek"
Why are you hiding them?
2014
I was walking down the street, holding my books and papers to my chest.
I bumped into a very polite-looking man,
who looked at me very politely and asked,
"Why are you hiding your tits? Come on, give me a peek"