Otherwise entitled: “Only in Key West”. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a range of …er …sizes. And on that note (omg can you believe that last pic?) can I direct your attention to the Ninth Carnival of Radical Feminists which has picked up one of my (not so radical) posts…
d-cup
If only it was just the breasts that put on weight. Don’t you love those lingerie ladies in the big department stores? Mine would have been in her mid fifties and an E cup she told me. I knew my old bra – a B cup push up – wasn’t really fitting all that well [...]
