I was feeling pretty cooped up after sitting at my job, so I went for a run.
On the way I ran by a woman in the park who was wearing black lingerie, and had looked like she lost her pants. She didn’t seem to mind and was busy trying on a pair of knee high knitted white socks.
A man who was either aroused or confused, or both, stopped to watch or help, or whatever…
Another 200m later I ran into a furry who was changing into his fox fursona in a parking lot. I hadn’t even run a km yet.
I made it another 4km decided to stop. I luckily ran into a good friend whose number I had lost so we hung out for the night.
It was actually a pretty interesting day. My friend had also witnessed the same woman wandering around in black lingerie as high as a kite.
