Letting it Hang Loose

It was getting to 5 o'clock and I was finally relaxing at home when I remembered that I had forgotten to buy laundry detergent and a basket. I am in desperate need to do laundry if I want to get out of the house tomorrow.
But here is my problem, I have made myself comfortable at home. Ladies, you probably know what I am talking about. I took off my bra. The girls are hanging loose and I am sitting in front of the tv checking my facebook. Now I need to go to the supermarket which on a normal day would mean putting the bra back on. The problem is ... I don't want to.
Y'all need to get the picture very clear. It has been a long day. I woke up this morning tired and a bit anxious as I was flying back to St. Maarten. When I got there and realized that after paying airport tax I have 1 USD left in my wallet I went to the bank and waited for 30 minutes to get some cash. In this time I had finally managed to cool down a bit as it was boiling hot. My shirt was drenched and I haven't really done anything yet. When I landed I got the message that I needed to get to the Personnel department as soon as possible so I rushed to get to the hotel, pick up my car and get over there. Then I went to meet my new colleagues so by the time I got home I was still revved like a formula 1 car. Putting back the bra was just a bit too much like punishment. So I sneaked out without it.
Hours later with the last load in the laundry the girls are still loose and loving every minute.

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