My little sister called me the other day, asking me what in the heck she was supposed to wear. Oh the bitter irony of her abundant-bosom-that-won’t-fit-into-anything complaining to my training-bra-cha-chas! She wants to know how to contain them, and I just want to know where to get a pair of my own. Back to the […]
A Day in the Life of Triple P
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