Today I was robbed.
Not of my money.
Not of my credit card.
Not of my camera or iPod.
And not even of my dignity.
...I was robbed of my bra.
Yes, my bra.
It was snatched right from the balcony where the clothes were hanging to dry.
My first thought was "What Kalimpong woman even has boobs big enough to fill it!". After talking with Karin, though, I realized I was just being naive. Most likely, it was a guy who stole it. ...Creeper.
So if you happen to see a native Kalimpong male enjoying the thrills of a grey Victoria's Secret bra,it's most likely at my expense.
Does this kind of thing happen to other people or just me?!
Not of my money.
Not of my credit card.
Not of my camera or iPod.
And not even of my dignity.
...I was robbed of my bra.
Yes, my bra.
It was snatched right from the balcony where the clothes were hanging to dry.
My first thought was "What Kalimpong woman even has boobs big enough to fill it!". After talking with Karin, though, I realized I was just being naive. Most likely, it was a guy who stole it. ...Creeper.
So if you happen to see a native Kalimpong male enjoying the thrills of a grey Victoria's Secret bra,it's most likely at my expense.
Does this kind of thing happen to other people or just me?!
What a Creeper...wow...that is so strange..you better hang on to those bras..
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