The boyfriend and I aren't ones for dinner conversation while dining out. Once the food comes out, the feedbag is on and there is no talking. I focus on the food while he is much more adept at eavesdropping on the conversation of neighboring diners. But Saturday night, there was one conversation that I caught a bit of an fell in love with.
A woman was tell her fellow diners about a female co-worker was in the habit of putting a napkin on her shirt when they would go out to lunch and how it was the only time her chest was ever covered. You have to love how catty some female co-workers can be.
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