I was going on a 15-minute break. I keep my money in a change purse tucked in my cleavage. Who needs pockets when you have D cups? it means I can keep anything in my cleavage! I usually do.
I keep my money in a change purse tucked in my cleavage. Who needs pockets when you have D cups? it means I can keep anything in my cleavage! I usually do.
Well, I was reaching into my shirt, removed my change purse the manager turned to find my hand in my shirt. He nearly had a stroke.
“Oh my god, Rebecca!” he exclaimed. His eyes widening in disbelief. “what are you doing?”
I stared at him. “What do you mean? What am I doing? I am going on my break.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Really, Rebecca?”
I rolled my eyes!
“There is nothing wrong with what I did.”
I sighed. “They are boobs. They won’t hurt anyone. They didn’t touch my money. They are not touching you. In fact, why is there always a problem with women going topless? Yet its ok with men going shirtless?”
He was so stunned by my tirade. The girls in drive thru were laughing.
“Am I shirtless?” he shot back.
I shook my head. “I am not naked. I have layers on. So why is it a big deal? My body right?”
He stared at me. “Why did I even open my mouth.” he groaned.
So my thought is:
Why is it such a big production about breasts?
Women can’t go topless.
Women can’t breast feed in public.
Women can’t wear low necklines without being ogled.
Women can’t be braless if she is a size C and over
stop telling her she cant!
Get over it! it’s her body.