In 1994, I found a corselette in my boyfriend's dresser. I tried it on and found I looked horrible in white. Years later, in another city, I met a hot geek with red hair. I found out she was the corselette-owner after an incident I promised never to reveal.
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I actually had to look up what that was. I am now informed.
hmm. intriguing.