Hello bra friends,
I’m neurodivergent, pregnant, and trying to find some br-options.
I believe I’m around a 34H-I, right now, but I dont think precise sizing is going to help right now as things are obviously going to continue to change. I am VERY close set, and boob sweat is the bane of my existence
My current favourite bra is an Enell Lite, because it pulls the girls apart a bit (there’s still touching, but I can shove a baby washcloth between them to minimize the contact. It looks terrible, but tbh right now I can deal with that in favour of keeping these bffs somewhat apart . Is there any other options that separate in a similar way that don’t run into the three figures?

Hi!
I remember reading a book that was comprised of several fictional short stories, all set around a somewhat modern China (modern-ish).
I read this when I was too young to really understand or appreciate it, so my description may read all over the place
These stories all reflected on the state of Chinese society at this time and included:

• A man and his dog who could talk, they view a rape scene unfolding out their window and the dog speaks ill of mankind
• A teenage girl who doesn't wear a bra realize the societal implications, is heckled for it by friends, family, and neighbors, loses it and ends up streaking.
• A man who under the one child policy, had a first daughter born with a developmental issue and this was allowed to have a second child, who was also a girl. He begins trying to abandon her, but ends up retrieving her whenever passerbys notice her.

I know there is likely much more to these, and have always wanted to re-read this to better understand it.
Thank you!

The "Weather Ball" Challenge results are in!
DURING THE EPISODE...

• After returning from the elimination, the girls all take a deep breath as they read Lala's message, with Elektra getting choked up because she didn't want her sister to go home. She confers that she's now the only US contestant left and feels like she has a target on her back because this is her third time in the competition. Adore says that she chose Lala because she felt like, with this being her third go-round, she was going to pick a queen that she thought had the most to show, and she's demonstrated a lot compared to Angeria, so she felt it to be only fair.
• As the queens look over the lipsticks, Shannel says that it's very telling that Adore is trying to play a very congenial game with how she's deciding, and Shannel says that she's not up for that behavior whatsoever. However, she continues to let Eva do her thing as she reveals that she picked Angeria's lipstick. Shannel claps, saying that someone is willing to play the game. Eva says that she picked Angeria's lipstick because she already won and had so much time to improve her snatch game skills, and she just faltered, and she doesn't think that's necessarily the bill of a winner, which the girls gag at. She responds to Eva by saying that she'll expect her to do the same, with the tension in the room being very thick. Monét laughs and says she's thankful it wasn't her this time in the drama.

Monét X Change has won the "Read Off A Weather Teleprompter While Indoor Skydiving" Mini Challenge!

• After the mini-challenge results are announced, Monét cheers over the fact that she won, and Plastique jokes that she can only win mini-challenges. She responds by saying that this is a challenge she can win, especially considering how Plastique is the only other UK girl with no wins. The girls gag, but then Brooke announces that it's a ball, to which Monét slaps her hands over her face in the confessional.
• The girls prepare for the challenge as Brooke walks around the room. She walks up to Plastique, who already has a concept laid out on her mannequin, and Brooke congratulates her on the fast work. Plastyique says she's trying to show what she's learned since her time on UK3 since she could only create one silhouette. Brooke then goes over to Elektra, who has a design laid out, but Brooke says that she's worried about it just being a dress and that's it since the one thing that's been holding Elektra's looks back is accessorization, which she nods along to.
• Adore is struggling with sewing, her outfit falling apart right in front of Brooke and causing her to break down in front of the other girls, which all comfort her, and she regains the strength to continue fighting for the main challenge. Angeria, however, is doing very well in creating this beautifully structured garment. Brooke is astonished that she can't even clock that it's made from unconventional materials.

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ON THE MAINSTAGE...
Monét X Change is declared safe and exits the stage, leaving the tops and bottoms of the week to hear their critiques...
Adore Delano receives negative critiques from the judges. Brooke says her package this week was underwhelmingly pedestrian, a reversion back to her season 2 fashion antics. She was incredibly sexy in her lingerie look, loving the all-black ensemble, yet every other queen that went after she stepped it up, so she looked weak in comparison. Her silver fox look was undeniably an older version of a Chola. While they loved incorporating her upbringing's fashion onto the mainstage, they wish she elevated the look to be much more. On top of all this, her design look could be more impressive, feeling like the tulle is a coverup for messy hot glue and a lack of shape. She got into her head this week, and they need her to pull herself out because she's been doing fantastic.
Angeria Paris VanMichaels receives positive critiques from the judges. The entire panel is shocked by how her package turned out, saying she used that winner's budget. First of all, her lingerie look was so incredibly sexy that they couldn't even clock that it wasn't her body; something about it was so Beyonce-esque; with this silver lingerie with this honey blonde wig and robotic parts, she looked so well put together. Her second runway was even more impressive, turning out this elevated church lady look dressed for the snow in her gorgeous white furs. When she let down that pageant bun to show her flowing gray hair, they knew she was locked in for the win. Her design look leaves the largest stamp on her; with her creation, this pantsuit meets pageant gown, fully complete for someone of her caliber with such stunning detail.
Elektra Shock receives negative critiques from the judges. Brad says that regarding her package, they felt her runways were the least cohesive, and when looking at them side to side, they clashed against one another. Her first look was right, but she was supposed to show her body, and they felt her look was too conservative. They know she has excellent padding, so she needs to push herself to the max because this fell short of what they know she's capable of. Her second look was much better, loving the way that she exited out of her igloo coat and came out as this sexy wolf MILF, but they do think she could've pushed that artic wolf concept a bit further since they felt she didn't fully commit to it. Her design runway, though, is their biggest problem. It's a pretty gown, but that's it. Besides some accessorizing, this is a step down from their knowledge of her skills.
Eva Le Queen receives negative critiques from the judges. Traci says they know she has some fantastic looks in here and that her package this week was more of a mixed bag, but her design look truly brought her down. Looking at her lingerie, she had a gorgeous body, and she stepped out looking like a fairy, especially with her long tuft of fabric and fairy wings flowing in the wind. She fully committed to the concept, even having fairy dust flow from her hair. Her second look was another fantastic entry into the package, coming out with this skinned polar bear look only to wear the bear fur as her outfit in this Cruella-inspired garment was a creative take on the category. The only problem was her design look, which seemed like a rush and afterthought, though it was the most critical part of the challenge.
Plastique Tiara receives positive critiques from the judges. Brooke says that she knows that Plastique wasn't playing around when she said she would give fashion, but this is on an entirely new level. First, they couldn't even clock that she was a drag queen on her first runway. No padding, just her sexy lingerie and Victoria's Secret angel wings. They were gagged by how she looked like she came right off the runway and served them cisgender realness. Her second look was even better, seeing as how she showed up in this icicle-inspired garment and melted herself on the mainstage into this sexy Elsa look; she had them gagged the most on the runway with that look. Then, her design runway was the most impressive one they've seen tonight. She turned out a cultural garment from unconventional materials. She's by far one of the best designers here.
Shannel receives positive critiques from the judges. The judges give her the moment she's finally been waiting for, telling her she's gorgeous as she begins to tear up on the runway, taking a shallow breath. They say that her first look was breathtaking because she embraced her body as an older queen, having the wind make her dress fly off in a reveal was so Marilyn Monroe-esque, turning out this gorgeous Old Hollywood to New Hollywood slut look. Overall, they were impressed by her thoughts during the presentation. Her second look was incredible in this Snow Queen-inspired garment, ripping the fairytale straight to this real-life drag. Her design look is her best, churning out this structural business garment that's just so well made.
Angeria Paris VanMichaels, Plastique Tiara, Condragulations! You are the Top Two All Stars of the week!
Adore Delano, Elektra Shock...I'm sorry, My Dears, but you are both up for elimination...

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DURING UNTUCKED...

• All the girls walk back in, and Monét is the first to complain about being safe, but Shannel notes that she's surprised that she wasn't in the low position over Eva, who had two great looks and was somewhat in the same boat as Monét. They begin to fight one another, with Monét claiming that she's had a problem with her all season and Elektra breaking up by yelling and saying they're not even the ones at the bottom. The tension is extremely thick in the room, and Plastique breaks it up by congratulating herself on a win, which makes the girls laugh.
• Angeria and Plastique talk to one another side by side and apologize for their jokes against one another, promising to have each other's back no matter how the lipsync goes. Adore talks with both of them and starts breaking down and crying, saying she doesn't deserve to be here. She nearly quits, but Angeria gives her an inspirational talk about quitting. Plastique says that she doesn't know if Adore can handle the pressure. Elektra talks to them next and promises them both an alliance, but Angeria says that this is her third time around, and it's pretty clear that she isn't doing the greatest and that she's now the only one, other than Shannel, without a win. The girls are unsure of who to pick.

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AFTER DELIBERATION...
Angeria Paris VanMichaels and Plastique Tiara make their lipstick choices and walk back to the stage, where the other Queens are waiting for them...
TOP2: Angeria Paris VanMichaels / Plastique Tiara
HIGH: Shannel
SAFE: Monét X Change
LOW: Eva Le Queen
BTM2: Adore Delano / Elektra Shock
The Top Two Queens will Lip-Sync for their Legacy to "Nobody's Supposed To Be Here (Hex Hector Dance Mix)" by Deborah Cox. This is your chance to impress me, win the challenge prize, and gain the power to give one of the Bottom Queens the chop. Good Luck, and Don't Fuck It Up!
POLL / Track Record

So In short my mom years ago made me wear skirts and boob forms and tank tops and apply breast growth supplements and fed me extra because she thought It would prompt me to transition to becoming a girl so she could have 2 daughters. It did not, because that's not who I am.
Writing that post reminded me that she put the clothes in my closet, and after I found them and remembered how awful it was (she made me wear huge fake boobs under my clothes and I was only able to wear skirts), and then I got suspicious and I had an idea to look into her Amazon history to see what the packages that she got a week ago (but wouldnt allow me to open) were.
She ordered a mf "electric massage breast enhancer", a "smart wearable butt lift machine",a pair of fucking "high waisted body shaper shorts", and a "chest push up top". I'm seconds from straight up buying a shit ton of food, locking my mf room shut, and not coming out. I'm just waiting for her to tell me start wearing it.
I don't know why the fuck she has such an obsession with me becoming transgender, because I'm not and it's not like that even makes sense to try to coax your own son into that so you can have 2 daughters because it just doesn't? I'm documenting this shit and preparing to leave early asap.
Fuck why.
edit: she confronted me and told me that I wasn't allowed into my room every night and unless i put everything on and ran it all day without stopping it. The stupid shaping clothes make me look really girly (theyre designed to, so no surprise) and both of the things running feels weird and they make me feel like sore? As im writing this post, im laying, almost *feeling* myself turn into her image of me, and i cant do anything because the alternative is worse. ive got a fucking electric bra and underwear literally physically and probably permanently changing me just so she can say she has a daughter. will update.
update: im in my room now. it may be placebo effect but after taking everything off and looking my chest does look slightly bigger and I looked in the ​mirror and i look more like a girl than before. please tell me this is temporary. ​currently, since shes washing that stupid ass shaping outfit she makes me wear, im in the stupid skirt and insert top. im packing things up to leave and am about to bounce. im trying to find my old clothes she hid before i leave.

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Anna and I first joined forces, so to speak, when she acted as a go-between in my business deal with the Chinese to sell them bigfoot parts. See, I would hunt and kill the critters, cut them up, deliver the parts to Anna, who in turn gave me a suitcase containing unmarked American hundred-dollar bills, then she would transport the bigfoot parts to the Chinese. I was never really sure of what the sneaky-ass Chinese were doing with the body parts. All I knew for sure is that they are extracting certain materials from them, then synthesizing them with some other shit, creating some sort of drug. Whether it then becomes a bio-weapon or a dick stimulant, I do not know. Neither do I care. As long as they kept the hundies coming, I was good.

Now, while Anna is of Russian descent, she is a freelancer. She will work for any sick, skeevy motherfucker out there. She does not care. She has no conscience, at least not in the traditional sense as we understand it in western civilization. Today she is working for the Chinese, and tomorrow she may be working for Hamas. She is a slippery motherfucker.

So here is how it went down. At 11:32 p.m. on a Friday in September of last year I get a call on my cell phone. When the call came in I was balls deep into this hot little lass I picked up at the bus station a little earlier in the evening from an old swarthy chap named “Colorado Joe”. He wanted to sell me the girl. I was assured she was over 20 years old. I told him I needed to take her out for a test ride, which he agreed to.

So, there I was, balls deep in “Bing Bang Yun”, and my phone rings. Of course, I silence all incoming calls not in my contacts list. Thus, I knew that I must know the caller. In mid stroke I reached over to the nightstand to retrieve my cell and looked at it. It was a call from “Sergio”. I thought, “Oh shit…. I am going to have to cut the Oriental bang circus short.” When Sergio calls, I have to respond…immediately. He has the best blow on the east coast!!

“Hey, Serge! What’s up?”, I asked. All he said was, “Hooters. 2:00 a.m.”, then hung up. This was obviously the rendezvous for the transaction. Now, understand that Serge was not talking about the chicken wing restaurant. Hooters was code, in case the feds were listening in on the line. “Hooters” meant the titty bar out on Highway 69 called “The Plump Rump”. We had a communications code we used.

It was a long haul to the titty bar, so I needed to get moving. I had no time to return the girl to Colorado Joe, so I took her with me. I had her blow me on the way to the meeting with Sergio, telling her that her performance would make the difference on whether I save her from Joe or not. Of course, after she was done I tossed her out of my speeding truck and down, over the bridge, and into the Wendigo River below. I did not need any complications in my life right now.

I arrived at The Plump Rump at 2:00 a.m. on the dot. I saw the manager, Lou Skunt, sitting at the bar when I walked inside. I nodded. He walked over and said to me, “Use my office for the meeting The parties are already in there waiting for you.” I nodded and then headed to Lou’s office. Then it hit me: Lou said the “PARTIES” are already here. That is, parties, meaning more than one person. It was not just Sergio. It was 2 or more people! Lou was probably in for a cut of whatever was about to go down.

Something was bad fucked up!! I know for a fact that Sergio never brings anyone with him on a deal, at least not with me. He is too distrustful of people to do that, and too fucking mean to need protection. Something was wrong. I was just as likely to get whacked when I enter Lou’s office as anything else. I needed a moment to think things through.

I took a spot in front of one of the performance poles to watch a young, swarthy Mexican lass perform. My mind quickly strayed from the problem at hand to this brown chick’s ass and tits. She was not a great looking chick, but her body was smoking!! I quickly became aroused. I thought to myself, “Goddamn Asian bitches!! They are just like Chinese food – after 2 hours you are ready for some more!!”

When the little Mexican chick went on break I motioned her over to my table. “Hola Senior!!”, she said. I pulled out a clear plastic baggie of blow and dropped it on the table. Her eyes grew wide and slobber starting falling from her mouth. Blow is like catnip for strippers. Thus, she fell under my spell immediately.

The next thing I know, this brown girl was on my lap, dry humping me like a feral bitch dog in heat. I had to bang her. I NEEDED to see my wang penetrating her. Just then, someone taps my shoulder hard. I look up to see Lou standing over me. He bent down and said, “Did you forget about my office, asshole?!?!?!” I replied, “Damn, Lou!! You read my mind!!!” I arose, with the little Mexican bolted onto my mid-section, and hastily retreated to Lou’s office. I figured Lou would prefer me to stain this chick in private rather than out in the open.

The door to the office opened easily. The lights were on inside. In a lustful haze, I set the little Mexican chick on her back across Lou’s desk and started pumping the shit out of her, completely unaware of the others in the room with us. In a moment I heard someone call my name. I twist my neck around to see Sergio sitting on Lou’s jizz crusted couch. I think to myself, “Oh shit! I forgot about that shit!”

I figured I would just move forward with the deal as it was proposed to me. “Hey Serge! What ya got for me, dude?”, I asked. He replied, “I have a very special deal for you. I need, uh … yeah, ……Hey, Rod, you want to stop for a moment so we can talk?” I picked up the little tamale and laid her down onto Sergio’s lap as I continued to plow her. She stayed on my cock the whole time. I told Sergio, “No, man. I’m good! Lay it on me!” Slowly, Sergio lowered his face into his palm.

Then it happened. The voice cam from behind me, in the dark corner of Lou’s office. It was velvety yet hard as steel. “Rod. Went need to talk”, it said. Even though I did not stop pumping the little brown chick, a chill went down my spine when I heard those words. It was the thick timbre of the voice, I think, that alerted me.

I turned to look across the room. There, sitting in a red leather captains chair against the wall was the source of the sultry voice: Anna Conda.

I picked up the little taco yet again and turned her around so I could face Anna as I continued pumping her. At this point the Mexican girl was merely a masturbation toy I was using. I increased my pump so I could dump my load and get this over with. Then BAMM!!!, it was over. I removed the lass from my huge rod, after which her body crumpled to the floor. I did not know if she was dead or injured, or what had happened to her. But I did not care either, so I did not dwell on it.

I tried to compose myself the best I could, then walked over to stand before Anna so I could get to the bottom of all this business. “Well, well, well. Anna Conda. We meet again. Tell me, what brings you here, to my little neck of the woods?”

Anna replied, “Rod, put your dick away.” I looked down and, indeed, I had forgotten to stow my cock. Out of pure curtesy, I packed it away. Then I returned my attention to Anna. “Alright, Anna, what’s going on here?”

Anna launched into a startling tale about what brought her to me. As she spoke I became lost in her wanton beauty. She got up from her chair and walked about the room as she relayed her story, presumably to make it more dramatic and demonstrative. I got a full-on view of her body, and it was fantastic!!

She stands 5’10’’ and weighs 105 lbs. She is lithe. She was showing it off too, wearing a black, silk dress that landed just about her ankles. The top was low-cut, betraying just a bit of cleavage from her C-cup wineglass titties. She was not wearing a bra. Anna never wears a bra. Her nips were perfectly outlined through the silk. In fact, I think her nips were hard. It was probably something she did on purpose in an attempt to influence me. It was working.

Anna’s ass was perfect. It was not at all fat, but round enough not to be skinny. It was a fit figure skater’s ass. As she walked, I could see a tiny bit of jiggle emanating from her ass flesh, and then reverberated in the silky black dress she wore. My cock began growing hard again.

Her face was beautiful. Think Scarlett Johanson and Phoebe Cates rolled into one. But any sweetness this may evoke is quickly dispelled by Anna’s throaty voice with its thick Russian accent. I have known Anna for 20 years. Yet, she still does not look a day over 25. Jesus Christ!!! If ever there was a chick to die for ….. If I was one to delve into the belief of the paranormal, then I may conclude that Anna made a deal with the devil. But, I am not such a person.
And literally, Anna Conda is a chick to die for. She is deadly as fuck. She will kill you in a split second without a thought just because she does not like the shirt you are wearing. She can do it too. She is always armed and she knows how to use her weapons. Moreover, she is a total psychopath. This makes her doubly dangerous.

Anna and I have always gotten along for the most part. Like Anna, the dollar is my primary motivating factor. Such a mindset allows for understanding and predictability among people, which are elements that are sorely missing in many business dealings today that go on in the color of darkness.

Suddenly, Anna snapped me out of my thoughts. “Here’s your gun, Rod. Now let’s get started”, said Anna. She and Sergio were halfway through the door exiting Lou’s office when I said, “Hey, wait a damned minute!!! What are you talking about?!?”

They both stopped, and Anna walked back in and looked me in the eyes, saying “The plan, Rod. Let’s get on with the plan.” A little embarrassed, I sheepishly asked, “What plan?” Anna folded her arms and looked cross at me. After a moment to allow me to simmer in my shame, she asked, “You were not paying attention, were you, Rod?” I shook my head and looked down.

I heard a hammer cock. I jerked my head back up to find myself staring down the barrel of a pistol pointed at my head that Anna was holding. I protested, “Look, it is not my fucking fault!! Put that fucking gun down!!!” I continued, “You were distracting me with …. Well.. you know, how you are dressed, and that hot, sultry voice…. You know?”

“So, instead of paying attention to the plan, you chose to eye-rape me. Is that what I am to understand your position is, Rod?”, she asked. Knowing that my life was on the line, I said, “Anna, look, you know I am horny to a fault. Then you come in here, swinging them tits around, wearing that silk dress showing off the crack of your ass…. WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU EXPECT TO HAPPENED?”

Anna lowered her gun. She knew that my explanation of being a total cocksman was truth. “Let’s go”, Anna curtly said. I obeyed.

Anna explained the plan to me again on the drive from The Plump Rump. She made me wear a blindfold so that I would not get horny during her explanation. Here is how it went:

Anna Conda was now working for the Russians. It seems that Putin caught wind of the Sasquatch project that the Chinese were working on. He also knew that the American government have been fucking with sasquatch for decades. Thus, he was very concerned about the existence of a bigfoot gap. He ordered the acquisition of a Sasquatch specimen immediately.

Moreover, said specimen must be prime. It needed to be the biggest, baddest sasquatch of them all – a true alpha – so as to speed things along. Putin did not want some weird shit-creature, is-it-a-sasquatch-or-is-it-a-dogman, kind of monstrosity. He wanted purebred, badass sasquatchery, and preferably from the American Pacific northwest.

Anna got in on it because she sold the intel to Putin about China’s Sasquatch operation. She then told Putin she could produce sasquatch corpses for him. She told him she had a contact (i.e., me). Thus, with Putin’s blessing and promises of riches to come, Anna set out to America to find me.

Now, here is where things got a bit squirrely. See, I agreed to procure some more dead sasquatch. I have no problem with killing sasquatch because, in my opinion, they are an abomination on this Earth. I kind of feel like I am doing God’s work by wiping out as many of them as I can. And given all the not-so-Godly stuff I have done, I feel like killing Sasquatch kind of offsets that to some degree.

But Anna, she was stuck on Putin’s instruction that she must supply him with apex Sasquatch. So she did not want to take my advice of heading to the Pacific Northwest or Alaska. Instead, Anna claimed to have pinpointed the whereabouts of a particularly gruesome sasquatch beast that she KNEW would win her a fortune from Putin if she brought it to him.

“So, where is this beast?”, I asked. Anna replied “Martha’s Vineyard”. I paused. Then I asked her to repeat herself. It turns out that I was not mistaken about what Anna had said. I continued, “Uh, Anna, there are no sasquatch on Martha’s Vineyard, just a lot of wealth New Englander schmucks.”

Anna looked at me and told me I was wrong. Then she decided to attempt to taunt me. “Oh, Rod, mighty slayer of Bigfoot! Yet, you fail to take notice of where the biggest, most foul and rotten beast of them all makes its home. Jesus, Rod!! What kind of bigfoot hunter are you, anyway?” Anna then spit at my feet and wondered aloud whether she even needs me for this job.

I decided that I needed to straighten out the hierarchy here in order for this here deal to move forward. I said, “Well, Anna, feel free to truck on over to Old Whitey Beach and battle that beast. But, if there is a big old mangy sasquatch lurking around over there, then it is probably a fucking Nazi-Squatch. You know, those fuckers out there hate the Jews.”

The work “Nazi” visibly shook Anna. Her great grandfather died defending Leningrad. Her entire family there died of either starvation or cannibalism during Hitler’s siege during Operation Barbarossa. Anna despised Nazis. But she feared them too. After landing that punch, I decided to push my luck.

“Now, I am still willing to help you catch this here Nazi-Squatch, but you have to do something for me”, I said. Now Anna’s eyes were on me, and they were narrowing. I continued, “I want you to get bare assed naked and pleasure yourself while I stand over you and jack it.” Anna stared at me silently for a long moment. Then she replied.

“After the job is done, and you can get none of your … fluids… on me”, she said. I shook my head and countered, “Now, and I will ‘try’ to not get my spunk on you.”

However, Anna then turned the tables on me. In fact, she picked up the table and bashed my head in with it. She looked me in my eyes, then matter-of-factly said, “You get the beast, and your prize shall be a night with me, anything goes, darling.” Well, since this caused all of the blood to immediately drain from my brain, I had a lapse in judgment. “DEAL!!”, I said. Then we shook on it.

“OK, tell me more about this supposed monster sasquatch on Martha’s Vineyard”, I said. I still was not ready to believe there was a monster out there. “I show you photo”, said Anna. She took out her phone, scrolled to find the photo, then handed the phone to me. “There. Sasquatch”, she said.

I stared at the photo and remained silent. After a long moment, I turned the phone so that Anna could see the photo and asked, “Uh, Anna, is THIS what you intended to show me?” She replied. “Yes! There…Sasquatch! The biggest, grossest monster around.”

Now, I could not argue with Anna that the image on her phone is a big, gross monster. Hell, it could actually be a sasquatch, and THE UBER sasquatch. It is most certainly the grossest thing on Martha’s Vinyard. But I somehow do not think this is what Putin is expecting.

I turned to Anna and said, “Anna, this is a photo of Michelle Obama. I know it looks vile, and has a huge, hulking body with large appendages where a woman should not have them. But, sweatheart, that ain’t no sasquatch. That’s a big, hairy Chicago street negro.”

Anna did not believe me at first. She was hard in her conviction that Obama was a sasquatch. “I have seen the Sasquatch beast you deliver to me for China. This … Michelle Obama …. It is big, and hairy, and ugly like the sasquatch beast, but worse.”

When the truth finally set it, I could see that it had kind of broken down poor Anna, if only just a bit. I put my arm around Anna and told her, “Look, Michelle O fooled you. Hell, she and her Hamas Hubby fooled millions of Americans, twice! At least you saw Michelle for what she is, to wit: a big, gross sasquatch, and NOT some kind a retarded leftist messiah.”

After that, things took a rather dark turn. “What if we still take her to Putin? We can make deal; sell her to Putin!!” At this point I held up my hands and said, “I’m out”, then turned and walked away. Anna followed, trying to get me to stay. At this point, I could tell that Anna was coming undone a little.

See, she had to produce for Putin. There is no telling what kind of secret deal she actually had with him. She had to deliver a big old mangy Obama …. Er, uh, I mean … Sasquatch, to Putin.

“Ok, Rod, we do your plan. We go out west to kill bigfoot. Huge, monster bigfoot. she said. I turned and looked Anna in her eyes and said the following: First, we bang for 48 hours straight, right now, so I can get my fill of you. Second, you pay me $10,000.00 cash upfront. Third, upon delivery of the dead bigfoot, you pay me $1 million immediately.”

Anna agreed to everything, but noted that at the present time it was her “time of the month”. I grimaced, as I will absolutely not go there (and she knows that). “Fine, next week we bang”, I said. She pointed out that I would be in the woods next week hunting sasquatch. “Fine, once I come out of the woods, then we bang – 48 hours straight”, I said. “Of course, darling!”, she agreed.

Well, it took several days to set up the hunt, but it finally happened. I was in Washington state at high elevation based on intel I has acquired that indicated that there was a monstrous 15’ tall sasquatch on the mountain range that had been murdering and eating hunters and hikers. After 3 months in these mountains without a trace of the creature I began to lose hope, thinking that I probably got some bad intel, or bad coordinates.

I got my satellite phone out to call for an extraction. Winter was setting in fast, and if I did not get off this mountain soon, then I would freeze and/or starve to death. Unfortunately, my contact did not answer. I tried for 2 days. No answer. I had been fucked. I wondered what had happened back in civilization that caused me to be abandoned like this. I resolved that I would get off that mountain and get to the bottom of this shit. There would be hell to pay for this betrayal!!’

I was able to get in touch with contacts from back home. I got old Billy Ray from Ellijay and Rattler on the phone and got them to come out here to Washington State to extract me. Rattler use to fly helicopters in the Army. He has an old Huey sitting in his front yard, to the chagrin of his HOA. He fired that sucker up, and him and old Billy Ray flew out here to my coordinates and extracted me.

After landing at a convenience store to buy some beer for the flight home, we headed east. Through the skies a way, Billy Ray said, “Well, Rod, I guess you is bout ready to git back home to Georgia, eh?” In fact, I was ready to go home. But I had to take care of some business first. I told them both to take me to New York City. They were both perplexed. All I said to them was “I have an old friend there I have to see before I can go home.”

I have intel on where Anna Conda stays when she is in the United States. She stays at certain hotels depending on what month she is here, and whether her check-in date is an odd or even number. This is for undercover work. I came across the code for her stays while doing the sasquatch work for China. She an I were caught in a snowstorm one night in Buffalo, NY, and had to share a room at the Holiday Inn near the airport. We had like 10 big Igloo ice chests with iced down sasquatch body parts with us in the room.

Anna was like, “No hanky panky, Rod. I am tired and I want to go to bed. Tomorrow we finish business.”

Frankly, I did not blame her for withholding her magnificent muff from me. I was tired as hell. But, I could not settle for nothing. So, when Anna was in the bathroom taking a shower, I started going through her suit case. I wanted to find some of her panties to jack off into. Instead, I found a little black notebook. Inside it contained her lodging codes, and some other interesting things. I photographed the contents with my phone and then put it back.

When Anna got out of the shower she was already dressed in her night clothes. She saw me lying on my back, nude on the bed, and jacking it. “Rod!! GROSS!!!! Go to the restroom to do that shit!!!”, she commanded. I just did it to get a rise out of her. LOL!!

So, if Anna is still inside the U.S., then using the codes I stole from her I can locate precisely where she will be that night. I studied it for a few moments then had my answer. Tonight she would be staying at the Dogman Inn on Hwy 95 South, Room 355. I told Rattler to get me there stat!

We had to stop several times for fuel and beer. Those Hueys go just a bit over a hundred MPH, you know. But eventually, we got there. I gave the boys some money and told them to go to the Waffle House for some coffee to sober up. Then they would fly me home.

I should mention that I also had Rattler’s fully auto Russian AK-74 with spare mags. During the long flight with 2 drunks from Washington State to New York City, I had worked myself up into a towering rage over how Anna fucked me on this Putin deal. She had clearly thrown me aside. But for what, exactly? I figured I would storm the hotel room, get some answers, then shower the room with gun fire.

I busted through the door of Room 355 at exactly 3:35 a.m. There she was. My entry roused her from slumber. I was pointing my rifle at her, center mass. She was shocked at the appearance of a gunman in her room at this time of night. However, she was not as shocked as one would think (this was not the first time something like this has happened to her).

I raised my face from the receiver just enough so she could see it was me. “Rod!!!”, she exclaimed. “What happened to you?!?!? I thought you had died up in those mountains when we never hear from you!” I replied, “Shove it up that cute little ass of yours, Anna. You fucked me. And not in the good way. What the fuck was all that shit about needing a sasquatch for Putin?!?”

Anna played dumb. But it struck me that I had been deliberately put out of the loop for 3 months. Why? Who wanted me away for that long, and why? What went on in my absence?!? I was just dying to know!!! I set my rifle down and pulled out my fixed blade knife, ready to get down to some real nasty work on Anna so I could get some truth. The pure evil of what I was about to do to her caused a wide death grin to grow on my face. Anna saw it. She knew what it meant. She swallowed hard and her eyes betrayed the shear terror she felt inside. I was engorged with blood lust. She knew she had fucked up one time too many this time!!

Suddenly came the sound of the toilet in the bathroom flushing. I was momentarily shocked. I did not expect anyone else to be there with Anna. Anna saw it in my face. I glanced at her and saw that the terror in her face was replaced with pleasure, a slight smile creeping over her face.

I was going to have to face off against this person in the bathroom, who would be out in a split moment. When I do that, I will have to turn 180 degrees from Anna, thereby making me vulnerable to her. I had only once choice: Shoot Anna first.

Just as this came to me, but just before I could act on it, the bathroom door opened. I had to deal with that person before Anna now. I spun around to see that it was a completely nude, and fat, white man. He was a real oafish blob. He looked surprised to see me. He also looked sort of familiar.

I next heard the crack of something hitting my skull hard. I remember the immediate hateful pain that shot through my body and the sound of blood rushing through my ears. I remember the dizziness, then falling to the floor. Clearly, as I fixed on the man from the bathroom, Anna had cracked me over the head with a blunt object.

I came to the next morning, Billy Ray and Rattler had manage to track me down based upon coordinates I left in the chopper that said “IN CASE OF EMERGENCY”. Billy Ray filled up the hotel room ice bucket with cold water and doused my head with it to bring me conscious. I was disoriented at first. But after a bit, what happened in this room the night before came back to me.

Honestly, I am surprised that Anna did not just kill me. I presume that she thinks she can leverage her drop-dead hotness to get me to do more shit for her in the future. She is absolutely right about that too. Rattler then said, “Hey, Rod, that snake bitch left a letter fer ya.”

He handed me the letter. This is what it said:
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“Dear Rod:

Sorry about the boo boo on your head. Hope it heals soon. Also sorry about leaving you in the mountains. I was not running a scam on you Rod. Rather, an opportunity arose for me to acquire a sasquatch body from another person. You may know him since you are a sasquatch hunter. His name is Matt Moneymaker. Anyway, until next time…..

Yours truly,
Anna Conda”
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I could not fucking believe it. That was fatfuck Moneymaker in the hotel room earlier. Anna fucked Matt Fatfuck Moneymaker for a Sasquatch! That fat son of bitch!!

Billy Ray asked, “You ready to go Rod?” I stood up and said, “Yeah, let’s go.” Then Rattler said, “Hey, ya wanna stop and git some beer fer the ride home?” I replied “Hell yeah.”

I felt like I wanted to die. Thank God for beer and buddies. I don’t blame Anna. She is a fucking snake, and I knew that before this started. Also, I cannot really blame fatfuck Moneymaker for wanting to get some of that hot poon pie Anna serves up. I guess I have to blame fate for fucking me over this time. I even started thinking that next time I will just avoid Anna. But I know I won’t, thus making me subject to this sort of shit again. I had Rattler set us down in Charlottesville so I could buy some hard liquor.

Need a big perky titty white girl or Latina to tease me with their tits in a slutty push up bra until I nut. Big tongue fetish here so ahegao faces are a huge plus. Dirty talk is a must.

I (31f) called my best friend to tell her my new boyfriend (43m) acted differently than he previously had, while on our first official date this weekend. He was up and downing any attractive woman - noticable enough I caught it several times while causally looking over at him. I didn’t say anything then, because I figured I was mistaken. He later commented on a girl walking by, saying she must be cold because her nipples were hard. And said she obviously wasn’t wearing a bra.
She responds, “That’s all men. Until you tell them it bothers you, they’re going to do that.” I know it’s not all men, but what in the f*ck. I’m bi and sometimes I feel like men take that and run, thinking I’m objectifying women causally like them.
I’ve known him for 4 years. 4. He knows me better than almost anyone, we’ve been close for a few years as friends. I’ve never heard him talk about another woman’s body like that. As soon as we started dating, I’m noticing things like this. I’m not the cool girl and I don’t want to be one of the guys.
Everyone has some things to work on, but this seems like a deeper issue. I have to explain, again, why this hurts me as a woman. How was that supposed to make me feel? Happy? Secure?
I’m going to communicate with him on this, of course. Give him room to learn and grow. Tell him explicitly not to make me uncomfortable, as my friend said. I’m just so tired. Why do men think they can do that? Especially so boldly to someone they’re building a relationship with.
Rant over. I’m super sad and I feel lost🤷‍♀️
Edit: I don’t care if someone checks out other people. I don’t personally do that, but if that’s all of humanity, I get it. That’s not my issue. It was our first date and it was constant. The comment was my real issue, the looking made me feel uneasy sooner and made the comment hurt more.

super long post ahead: last night i got into a nasty fight with my mom. she got kicked out of the club for being too drunk (which makes sense because she drank a whole bottle of wine before going out). she was going to walk home from the venue barefoot. i had to pull her into the car.
things got nasty when we were in the car. i was pretty embarrassed and had about a drink and a half so i was also probably getting triggered and riled up a lot easier than usual. i called her out for her binge drinking and was met with “so im a bad person because i like to drink on weekends.” to which i said, “nobody ever said you were a bad person.”
on the way home, we’re stopped at a stop sign. i’m refusing to let her call my aunt at midnight (which is met with “when do i ever do this?” the answer is frequently when drunk.), so she gets out of the car and runs across the street down the block barefoot. me and the driver had to chase her down and i had to drag her by her arms back into the car.
when we got home i wasn’t letting her run away from the house so i was leading her up the steps. admittedly aggressively because i was mad and scared atp. she started screaming in my face, accusing me of putting my hands on her, pushing her, said she’s my mother and deserves respect and i shouldn’t think im tough or grown just because i moved out of the house to a big city and went to college. and other children might disrespect their parents but not hers and then insulted her fiance and his kids in front of him (thankfully kids were away at bio mom’s).
i didn’t want to be further antagonized so i just washed my face and played with the dog while she took another bottle upstairs and cried herself to sleep mostly. the next morning (mother’s day)she wakes up and doesn’t remember shit. and has to ask me and her fiance what happened. then in response she just says, “nah, that’s not what happened. you’re making stuff up. my other friend got kicked out too”
she didn’t get out of bed until my grandma got to the house which we all planned for 12/1 pm. so shes hearing us explain all of this too. she didn’t tell my grandma that her (my mom’s dad) was coming and they do not speak to each other because he used to ab*se her. my grandma got visibly uncomfortable and left the room. my grandfather and his 4 months pregnant girlfriend who is younger than my mom with dilanya—my 12 year old aunt—come in smelling putrid with the two adults probably on hard drugs.
we were alone for a little bit with just my cousin and her shortly after, my mom’s fiancé and children come to the house. another wave of a shit show. the family is the fiancé (m40s), f(14), m(12) m(10). they have a mother’s day gift for my mom. my mom just inmapparently it was the teenaged daughters idea.
i don’t even know how to describe my moms next actions because i’m already trying to block it all out. the 14 y/o tries to hand her a mothers day card in an unsealed envelope. my mom immediately makes a fuss about it saying it needs to be in a sealed envelope and have “happy mother’s day” written across the back of it and handing it back.
she asked the kids if their dad “put them up to this.” the 14y/o girl says no that it was her idea and that this is the first time she’s done this. then my mom makes a very shaming comment/“joke” about her body. (she’s a teen girl with dd bra size who would be large size and will try to wear size s shirt and has been having severe hygiene issues). she said a bunch of other things that are all the worst ways to receive a gift.
honestly this has all made me lose so much respect for my mom as a person. i’m not sure if it’s valid or if i’m just mad rn. i want to go no contact with her as much as possible. she’s getting married in september and i’m supposed to be planning and in it. and i rely on her for so much.
how do i act sanely in this situation? was i too aggressive? my mom is my only parent, but my whole life i feel like i’ve been the adult and after 22 years and intentionally not having children im exhausted.

I have no idea where else to write this but I really want advice from someone that has no idea who I’m talking about. So my Dad (mtf trans but I still call dad (WILL be relevant)) has always been a little creepy or just inappropriate around children including her own but especially around me. I always kinda chalked it up by her probably being on the autism spectrum or when I was a kid I just thought that I was so mature that she’d forget that that I was literally a child. I’m 22 now and haven’t really thought about the depth of her creepiness in years but recently she told about how she found her old computer and she’s downloaded all her old pre-transition photos from my childhood and when I asked to see them it was like she suddenly realized that she shouldn’t have said anything to me and made up a bunch of excuses on why I couldn’t see the pictures and how she had to sort out though them first. That was a few days ago and only now after thinking about it constantly did I remember that she at some point in my childhood had really weird pictures of me. I’ve never actually seen what’s on her computer but she did post compromising pictures of me to face book in the early 2000’s, like me on the toilet or taking a bath or beach/swimsuit pics. Most importantly when I was like 9-10 I got my first iPad and for some reason I took nude selfies on it not realizing that the iPad was synced to her phone. I have no idea if actually deleted these photos or not but the thought of it being on her phone at some point still makes me sick.
There was a specific time when I was maybe like ten where she bought me a tank top and short shorts set which I thought was just innocent pajamas but later on i found it in the back of Spencer’s but anyway, she asked me to put it on and show her and when I did like little spin around in it I saw look me up and down and just saw “wow…. You’re really becoming a woman” or something like that. I knew she was Ig at what little boobs I had and that’s when I decided I should probably start wearing bras. For awhile after that she would try to guess the color of what bra I was wearing.
Not much else happened when I was a little kid that I can actually remember other than her forcing me to be close to her when I was uncomfortable or yelling at me whenever I wiped a kiss away but most of this stuff was blocked out until very recently so I won’t be surprised if more memories pop up soon.
When I was a teenager though, she was still incredibly creepy. She came out as trans while I was in high school (like 15-17, I don’t really remember when exactly) and for the first few years she was really open about sexuality and kink stuff. When it came to her talking about her dating life I tried to ignore it mostly because she was hooking up with people barely older than me. But when it got her asking questions about womanhood at first I was okay with it but she got way too personal way too fast. I can’t really remember what exactly she would say that made me super uncomfortable but just trust me it was weird.
When it was time for me to go to college and move to a dorm she was the only person that helped me. It was across state lines so we took a road trip and arrived the day before and stayed at a hotel together for the night before I moved into the dorm. She got a room with only one bed. I’m so lucky that i searched and found an air mattress in the closet but even after I made it clear I was going to sleep on the air mattress she was telling me that now that she a girl too (her words not mine) that it’s okay if we sleep in the same bed and if I didn’t want to sleep on the air mattress I could join her in the bed. While she was wearing just a t shirt and super thin thong like underwear. Later on I tried telling my aunt about that night and how uncomfortable I felt and she told me that my Dad spent 50 years as a man and just needs time to socialize as a woman. So for the past few years I’ve convinced myself that I had some unconscious transphobic bias and just tried not to think about that night.
There was one time within the past year or so that my dad attended this weird convention thing with her two partners (both significantly younger than her but still older than me if that matters). She asked me to house sit for the weekend which I did no questions asked. When she got back she kept making it clear that what ever she was doing that weekend was probably something she shouldn’t talk to me about but still really wanted to talk about it cause she had such a great time. I really didn’t care to know but she told me anyway. It was a kink con. Not just any kink but an age play kink. More specifically I think called it adult baby dipper wearing something. She kept going on about within the kink there bigs and littles and whatever so now I know way more about it that I ever needed to. I knew about the kink already I just didn’t need to know that my own parent was into it and that her weirdly younger partner wears dippers.
I might also be thinking too much into all the weird things she’s done because when I introduced her to my boyfriend he told me got weird vibes from her. Mostly about how vulgar she talks and how she currently in an open relationship with someone half her age. Later on in passing I mentioned how my dad has like 10 active emails and she always installed duck duck go on every computer in the house and I didn’t even really know what exactly that was other than a search engine but that’s when my boyfriend told me that it’s just google with out restrictions and people use it to find cp. idk how true that is but it sounded right enough that I actually believed him immediately.
I don’t really know why this is bothering me so much right now I don’t live with her anymore and only see her if it’s in a bigger family setting. I guess the only thing that would change if I knew for sure I she as a pedo would just be me looking back dark memories through an even darker lense. Or maybe if not then just a bad child for think she’d be so perverted towards me. Either way she does actually just make me feel uncomfortable a lot. Maybe I just need to vent and don’t want anyone that actually knows her to view her differently. Anyway I just really need advice on what to think and what to do from here.
ALSO I’m the oldest of three siblings and she’s never acted this way towards anyone other than me. And for some reason I was also the only one of her kids that would ever hit.
TLDR:: my dad used to have nudes of my prepubescent body and had made weird comments about my body all through out my life. But also she might be autistic and I’m ready too much into it.

Just like the title says. My bust has gotten too big and jiggly in the last month and my girls are getting rather pointy. I have been needing/using a bra the last 3 weeks.
Not that it matters. I’ve only been topless in public once in the last 8 years and that time only one person was able to see me.
I’m not going to miss it though it feels like I’ve crossed the point of no return so this is a big deal.
I perceive I sound like I’m indifferent to maybe even sad but in reality I’m just a bit scared that now I have to adapt to this big change.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m certainly happy and euphoric for this • it is just that I need to get used to it.
Just wanted to post it here.
Thanks a lot, girls
Edit: You gals are the best! Im pretty sure I dont need to remind that you are all 100% valid and will ALWAYS have someone love you be proud of you, and admire you.
Take lots of care of yourselves❤️

I love Popflex leggings but I have yet to buy one of their tops, and I would have an entire wardrobe but for this issue.
I know the owner is a fit girlie and is happy to show off her midriff, but I want a top that goes all the way to my hip and NOT my waist, much less a crop top, that isn’t plain tank. Whether it’s for body issues or girls who just don’t want to show skin, I wish there were more lengths in their tops, like a cropped and long version (similar to buying petite/long leggings). I love the sweetheart top and the coquette mesh bra (which is nearly a top) and would buy them in every color if they just went to the hip instead.
Btw the Chasing Pavement jacket is so cute and a perfect example of a non-cropped item. A cropped hoodie? When are my arms cold but my waist isn‘t? lol

my husband and i met at a rave (it was his first rave) well long story short we fell in love married and had a baby together. a few months later after having our baby we went back to the rave scene to have fun (specially now that we are going through a rough time in our relationship) out of nowhere he has a problem with how i dress to go to the rave he says im disrespecting him with the way i dress…we went to 100 raves before and it was never a problem. i dress like many other girls at the rave (triangle bra, shorts, fishnet tights, overknees socks and boots) i loved dressing like that to go rave i love the culture … the cute accessories you can wear and everything about that! now i feel terrible…he made me feel like i should be ashamed of myself and i can’t help but feel like that right now …he tried saying that he don’t want me to dress like that because he don’t want other men to look at me in a sexual way or people to think i’m a „he“ ..he says that it makes me look like i’m a he..which don’t make sense to me because there is a bunch of other girls dressed the same but nobody at a rave would think something like that. i used to enjoy raves so much …now i don’t even wanna go ever again
i really don’t know how to deal with this …this is something i enjoyed doing with him so much and now it feels like it’s ruined
excuse my english i know it’s terrible 😭

Y'all I'm finding out my egg is cracking.
I have been living as a gay male married to a man for 7 years and realizing after a job where I put on a leadership persona has eased that I may be trans or at least not fully male presenting.
I'm not what you would think the typical flamboyant gay man transition is from here. Not that that's everyone just playing into stereotypes here a bi and letting you know I'm pretty "passing" as strait man, but that's because my job has helped me keep and push this part of myself. I work with 60+ year old straight white men in banking(let's go golfing type), and I serve as leadership in a large national company.
After some deep therapy and looking back on my past I realized that all of this has been what others want and who I truly am is honestly not what I have built for 32 years. My husband and kids are but not "ME" if that makes sense. I suppressed anything that would come across EFFEMINENT probably because of some internal shame and sexism as well as my life situation. I'm a year or two I. Shedding all of that bullshit.
I started wearing makeup daily and getting my nails done once a month both very affirming and so right for who I am. I'm struggling with male presenting pronouns that sound bitter in my mouth now, and started expressing myself with clothing and even bought a sports bra I wear with leggings and a hoodie to the gym. So affirming and never felt more myself ....I even talked with my husband who accepts me for whomever I am. ...
I'm doing therapy for this but honestly in lost. How do I go about next steps. This world is scary politically, socially, financially, and I want to take further steps but I'm terrified. Been struggling for months now so I feel like this is not going away...I don't want things to change but i know this will shake up my world but I also want to get to "authenticity" again...I thought I lived truly authentically and now that I have been flushing this out in back to feeling and obsession over feeling so unauthentic....I even had dreams of being a womanl last night which really threw me for a loop.... How did you get to the next stage and what does that look like for you? I have been reading trans books which encourage community possibly as my next step, but I struggle relating as my story and background are different. I also feel super awkward asking others about their journey. im scared shitless is telling others as well... Hoping maybe I can get saome advice here? How did you get past what seems like the gray walk of China right now. Under? Over? I don't know where to go.... Feeling so stuck and just want to jump to z and see how it feels.... I'm on a trip right now and all the women look amazing and all I can think is how jealous I am not wearing cute clothes like them.
I just want to be one of the girls already... Fuck...

This happened about a decade ago and while it was embarrassing at the time, I can look back and laugh about it. Not under petty revenge, AITA, or MIL from hell, just something that happened.
I was a bridesmaid at my brother's wedding and we had gotten everything perfect, from the venue down to the party favors.
So, morning of the wedding rolls around, Everyone in the bridal party, I do mean, everyone in the bridal party woke up somehow an hour late. My soon-to-be SIL and the other bridesmaids were in a rush to get everything done, hair, makeup, the whole nine yards. The bathroom had two or three girls in at a time with everything that had to be done. So to save time, we went to the venue in normal clothes and changed to our dresses, Last minute deal, no problem.
I go to the changing room to get into my dress, and I realize I'm missing something.
In a rush to get out the door, I went to the venue....WITHOUT my underwear. I had a bra, but no panties. And it was five minutes before the ceremony.
So, too embarrassed to tell my soon-to-be SIL and no time to get back home, I put the dress on, took my bouquet and went into the ceremony without any panties, acting there was nothing wrong.
Luckily no one noticed and I told no one, but the entire time I was paranoid that something would happen. But the ceremony was beautiful and my brother and my SIL got married without a hitch.

I left my mini fridge standing for 9 months untouched since I have a full fridge in my apartment at school. My dumbass friends left ice cream in the freezer and didn’t tell me and there’s maggots in there. I think they’re dead? I don’t know. It’s disgusting in there (brown with what looks like rat turds) but I’m gonna put my big girl bra on.
Luckily the fridge part is fine but I need a place to store my frozen chicken nuggets.
Will hydrogen peroxide be enough? Do I bleach it? How soon can I use it after?
I took a whiff of it (I unfortunately need to breathe to live) and it’s not terrible but I’m never eating ice cream AGAIN.