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I dunno Crompsin,
that first dude looks like he might be a victim of fetal alcohol syndrome.
Ted Bundy comes to mind when attempting to do the book-cover-judging bit.
Back to OP.
I would have no qualms going topless, except perhaps in a store where my generous boobs
might knocker fine china off the shelves if I turned around too quickly.
Many a time when I'd been mowing the lawn or digging ditches,
it would have been a such relief to shed that last skin.
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