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i work at a lingerie store and it's absolutely ridiculous.
there's no way i can take my job seriously but hey, a job's a job.
who knew 52DDDs and 34FFs existed!?!?!?!
i sometimes try to remember who i was when i was 16 but my memory can't seem to backtrack that far in time.
i just hope that i have changed for the better. or have changed at all.
i will always feel like last priority to him.
there's no way i can take my job seriously but hey, a job's a job.
who knew 52DDDs and 34FFs existed!?!?!?!
i sometimes try to remember who i was when i was 16 but my memory can't seem to backtrack that far in time.
i just hope that i have changed for the better. or have changed at all.
i will always feel like last priority to him.