I walked through the rest home corridors, to my ex's room. Pat was sitting on her bed, ready to go for coffee. "Hi cunt," I teased. She tutted and retaliated by calling me a 'Twat.' It was a pleasant surprise to see what Pat was wearing. Just as important as what she wasn't. My eyes told me Pat had granted my wish. I had asked her not to wear a bra. It wasn't obvious, obvious she
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