Time for a little change of pace.
The night before heading to camp one year, us girls got together for a sleepover. Someone (I don't know who) managed to get hold of my bra during the night and run it up the flagpole across the street from the house we were staying in.
The morning was very chilly. So was my bra.
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Hm. My bra was run up the flagpole AT girls camp. I acted like it wasn't a big deal, but it was. Oh, the things we do to each other.
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