i bought a hustler magazine at the bookstore back in 1993. i felt ashamed about buying it, and i got into a checkout line that was being worked by a 300 pound neckbeard, i figured he would understand. suddenly the next lane over became free and this really hot college aged chick working that line waved and said, "i can help you over here!" i got in that line and mumbled something about my cousin asking me to buy it for him. she laughed and said, "who cares, it's just pictures." i still felt humiliated. thank you for reading my blog.
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