Back about 96 or 97, before I had anything to do with computers, I had several friends over for a party or something.
One pair was a couple myself and my girlfriend at the time hung out with all the time. His name was Rich. Rich had just told me a few weeks before this that his girl had taken some old school selfies of herself nude for him on a disposable camera but then was too afraid to have them developed. So as my girlfriend was leaving she sees Rich's coat on a kitchen chair he had forgotten it. She hung it in the closet for him to get next time. I thought nothing of it and I'm not a snooper. However, about an hour later Rich calls me and asks if I found his jacket. I tell him yes I have here and he can get it whenever he wants. Really that should have been it, but his dumb ass proceeds to ask me to PLEASE put it in a safe place where no one will get into it because there are some pictures in one of the pockets that he doesn't want any one to see. He'd be by to pick it up in the morning. Pfffff. I didn't ask, I played it off like no big deal, yeah dude it's fine, assured him it was safe and that no one should be here anyways until then. Well you know right after hanging up I went and got them out, how could you not, sure enough there they were the developed pictures. They were really good too. I still wish I had some sort of scanner then. He didn't ask anything when he got the jacket back and I didn't bring anything up either.
The whole point of the long story I guess is how funny I can't believe he called me and basically told me if you want to see Dawn naked look into my pocket. If he really didn't want me to see them he should have just never called.
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