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It was sunnier, warmer perhaps than one would have expected this time of year. But still, if one can't wear white past labour day should there not be similar rules for big gutted fellows and t-shirts. Is there not some kind of point on the calendar where one just has to resign themself to keeping there shirt on? I have to admit I found my self leaning away as the topless gentleman passed me on the sidewalk. In june I would have cringed at a little belly touch on a crowded sidewalk. But not now. |
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