She was very embarrassed to see me and apologized over and over as she backpedaled out of the room.
Now we are even. When we met this morning, I was only wearing a towel.
I hope she knows I don't care.
I'm somewhere between indifferent and slightly amused.
She came back with some clothes on asking me to help her open a huge bottle of IPA.
I think she may be the shyest party animal on the block.
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Thursday, December 20, 2018
A young S. Korean woman just walking into the kitchen wearing only a tiny shirt and panties.
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