My closest friend's sister knew that I had a bit of a habit of doing nude runs back in the late 90's / early 2000's. I did one on a night that she hadn't come out with us & she was a bit annoyed that she missed it. So, she made a bet with me that I would do a run just for her & it hinged on the result of how many votes a certain footballer received in the Brownlow Medal that year (an Aus Rules medal for the best footballer). I made a bet that I knew I would lose.
A couple of weeks after the count, she sent me a message saying that she was house sitting my friend's place, it was a warm night, so she wanted to cash in. I obliged, did the run out in the street & then ended up sitting around with her, naked, until she told me that I better leave as her boyfriend mightn't be happy with what might follow if I stayed.
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