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Originally Posted by Beelzebozo
This one's more funny than anything, but too good not to share.
My mom was raised on a farm. As such, worrying about privacy isn't a big thing. While she did spend a few years in towns during her college years, my parents returned to living in farm houses until I was about 6 years old, when we moved to a small town. By that math, she would have only been 26 at the time.
This is to explain why she wasn't in the habit of closing her bedroom curtains when dressing or undressing.Until one day she was getting dressed and happened to look out the window to see two of the neighbor boys looking up at her. Not sure how much they saw, or how often, but needless to say, she kept her curtains shut tight after that.  |
That reminds me of when I was growing up. My best friend lived on a farm and was one of 14 brothers and sisters. Yes you heard that right 14... his family was super religious and believed that you were supposed to have as many kids as you possibly could so that you could populate the world with devout people and water down the heathens... but I digress. When we were in our early through late teens, he had several sisters living at home in their early to late 20's. I would spend a couple of weeks every summer out at the farm. Because the house was so cramped, we would camp out in a tent. His sisters if they had curtains in their rooms, never closed them and many times we sat out in the dark and watched them change. I do not think they ever realized it.