I sympathize. I've had change, cash, chopsticks, peoples gazes, pencils, pens, dirty knifes, peoples faces, straws, straw wrappers, those little plastic coffee stirrer thingys... just about anything long and straight has gone done my shirt at some point or another.
Omfg this is so true. I sit in lunch every day and the boys that sit behind us try there best to aim from behind and have it land down my shirt. Great time.
I feel ur pain I was a 34D in 7th grade and still I get guys dropping stuff down my shirt then sticking their hand in my shirt to get it out! Damn these great lookin boobs!
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