Recently, I had purchased a new sports bra, one with a zipper in the front, because it seemed easier to get into. The other day, I was shopping and went to the register as I had a million times before. While I was waiting for the guy to finish checking me out, I must have leaned into the small credit card counter, the area where you sign for your credit cards, and all of a sudden - pop! My bra completely unzipped and, in a split second, everything burst out! Well, thankfully nothing came out of my shirt, but it was a startling moment that made me jump suddenly with a shocking look on my face. The cashier looked over and noticed something happened, but I don't think he knew quite what. I was mortified. Somehow I had to make it back to my car with all of the things I had just purchased in the state I was in. It was quite awkward, but I made it. It was probably worst in my head, buy seriously? What the heck? Why do things like this always happen to me?
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