You know that thing you told me about yesterday night. “Uh-huh,” you respond. She’s smiling devishly and then answers, “Well I’ll bet you 500$ that you won’t stay in them for a month 24/7. One moment goes by. Another and then your sleepyish brain starts to understand what she’s saying.
“Uhmm fine I will wear a diaper for a month,” you say. “Great,” Sara announces. “Since I’m going to give you so much money I’d like you to sign this contract stating you’ll go through with it.” You nod still sleepy without noticing the contract was pretty thick. You take a blue pen out of your drawer and sign your name rather sloppily.
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