windy...
me: 'i'm wearing shorts underneath...'
companion: 'oh?'
me: 'i used to battle the wind for my modesty... finally i decided to just wear real shorts under my dress so even if it gets blown up it won't be that bad... i wear shorts at the house everyday anyway...'
companion: 'why don't you just do away with the dress? you're already wearing shorts anyway...'
me: 'i love dresses! it will be too much if i concede that to the wind...'
i fight for what i love... the moment i don't, it means i don't love it anymore...
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