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HeeeeAaarttt.
Love is dumb.
And fun.
Tonight anyway.
I have never been able to tell if the joy of love outweighs the torture. It's nice right now though. The suddenly twist around and sit upside down on a chair like a kid from glee kind of nice.
It's also fun to have a reason to look and feel pretty. I wore this sweater tonight that is fun because it's ratger risque but no one can tell. I have it as a kind of sexy stage thing but it crosses over well for the purposes of flirtation and courtship.
I don't know what genius designed this sweater but it's badass. The thread is a color that, well, matches the aeriolas. It's threaded in a way that leaves a lot of space so you can see skin through it. Somehow the effect is that you don't need to wear a bra, and no one can tell. You can straight up see my breasts, you can tell by the shape I'm not wearing a bra. My aeriolas are totally exposed but because of the color if the thread you can't see.
Add to that wind, sun, sweat and a woman's skin sensitivity, it's a bit of fun. Playing live has stimuli like that so it adds a subtle layer of sexy feelings.
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