I was in Costco the other day…that is, Costco here in Japan. The physique of Japanese Costco customers is getting more and more like the typical steroid and fatty tissue physique of Americans. Yet, it’s still Japan. Which means there are still babes.
I saw one girl in particular, shortish hair, flesh hugging lycra pants and a t-shirt. Not something that should be worn by most people. But, in her case, it was perfect. In fact, in her case, it seemed inappropriate for there to be clothes at all. She was that perfect.
I can survive that I guess. I can resist. I had my fun, and now I have a family. But there was one other thing….
Her t-shirt had something written on it. It said Fuck (something), Let’s Just (something). I couldn’t quite catch all the words from where I stood. Instead, I could just see Fuck…Let’s emblazoned across her perfect breasts.
This has nothing to do with anything – except that it’s hard to be good.
