Though I was very responsible with the sun while in the Pacific Northwest, once I got to Sleazeside all caution went out the window. The girls and I hit the sand in suits designed for maximum solar absorption, and this is what happens...
when you miss a spot (or a quarter of your body) while reapplying sunscreen. Lying butt-up for two straight hours without flipping over, absorbed in Harry Potter, didn't help either, I'm sure.
I just hope no one else feels compelled to spank me, at least until this heals.
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"I just hope no one else feels compelled to spank me, at least until this heals"
Girl, you leave no choice to your friends when you posted the photo.
/I don't know you. I find you next-blogging
//You're a crush to me because Bloomsday-about (checked your profile)and not for your buns.
///I hope it heals soon.
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