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Met a nice girl on Valentines Day, 1998. Woke up the next morning to find that she had washed our underwear (and my socks) in the bathroom sink, and hung them on the shower rod to dry. She didn't seem concerned that the cleaning staff would see them.

Later in the week, we would take all our laundry to a place run by a friend of hers. Never any concern about what kind of stuff was in there.

I wear boxers, and often buy ones with "different" patterns/prints, like my "Betty Boop" boxers. The landlady and her sister (that runs the laundry), refer to them as my "sexy" underwear. :o

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