Met up woth a friend at weekend, which reminded me of the first time we attended on of the UK's folk festivals. He wasn't married at the time, and my missus was tucked up at home. We had taken the wrong fuel for our camping stove, so had to go to the village shop for food.
The queue went way round the outside, and we were behind a young lady in a flowerly summer dress. When we reached to corner of the shop the sun caught her, and it became obvious that that was ALL she was wearing. The front of the queue was pretty close, but from her back we spread out and tried to discreetly enjoy the view!!!
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