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Oh, I forgot to mention that the girls decided to feel me up last Thursday while waiting for the bus home (see last post). I think we were talking about ribs or something, and how being able to see them is so not hot?

I knew Kelly was going to ask to feel my chest/ribs before she did, and Amy decided to join in. I think my ribs confused them somewhat... *shrugs*. Something about my sternum seemed odd to Amy, who cried in alarm "WHAT'S THAT?!" when she came to it XP

Now why was there none of that on Oxford Street? Parramatta Road I get felt up by co- and ex-co-workers, but on Oxford Street I merely get asked the time by a some guy who couldn't read a watchface, wearing hot hot eyeliner, asking the barmen to make exotic drinks. I so should have asked him what he was drinking... :(