[probably because when i asked for my cup size in new york,
the oh so wonderful (note: sarcasm) woman informed me that the smallest cup
size they carried was a B, then proceeded to scoff at my lack of a, er well, i don't have to spell it out for you.] but i did love this picture that tommy snapped:
i just love the tattoos and the wooden bracelet and the blouse this hair guy is pulling off.

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