One of my best friends was having a rough time. She'd noticed a lump on her breast and was all worked up. She was supposed to have a biopsy, but instead asked to have the lump removed altogether. Her mom had had breast cancer - along with a double mastectomy a number of years prior - so that was weighing on her mind.
The lump was removed, and it was NOT cancer, so she was very relieved.
However, in the course of removing the lump, the doctor had removed a lot of tissue, so the her once D-sized boob was reduced to a B. She compensated by cinching up her brastrap on the D side so she would even out.
You really couldn't tell the difference to look at her, but her hubby noticed the difference. And felt the need to comment:
"You know if you entered a wet t-shirt contest, you'd win first AND third!"
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