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It was late when Sam got home from the drag show. It was very windy out so he was wearing
a bra to harness his ample man-boobs. This bra was quite uncomfortable, but it kept him from spilling out, which would be quite unsightly, like Britney Spears in a
...silky white ballgown with pearl ...
underlays. How beautiful it was. It was really too bad that underneath it all was a
big, fat, stinky sasquatch smoking a big, fat, stinky cigar. I reached out and tapped his arm. "Tag!" I shouted. "You're it!" I ran off to hide behind
a fat woman who screamed in astonishment, and fell on him, squishing him to pulp.
