A Bra Too Many

My wife had washed our neighbor’s bra and asked me to take it to her on my way to work.

A few days later, in my office, I put my hand in the pocket of my jacket and felt something soft. I pulled it out: a bra! I could not for the life of me remember where it came from.


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