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Originally Posted by hannahbr83
I must be doing something wrong. Anyone that knocks at our door gets a flash of something... whether its a set of pokey nips through a t-shirt early in the morning, or answering to the postman in a t shirt dress, or tiny bikini. I always bend over to put the parcel on the stairs behind me. I've done the pizza delivery one to death. We've had plumbers to fix the water tank and I've been stood next to him in my shortest skirt as he's lying down, I've been 'caught' in just a thong in the lounge ironing by the window cleaner... they all just seem to talk to me about their kids etc. I suppose they must see it all the time!
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All I can say is they must be mad!!! having seen your photo in the hotel window if I saw you dressed like that when working at your house I would have to see if I could get lucky.