Walk of Shame – The Lingerie Stumble
One morning I woke up at the frat house ready to leave, when I realized that all I had on was lingerie (the night before it had been a lingerie party). Shiiiiiit! I couldn’t walk home in that. Mind you I walked to the frat house wearing that (but it was dark and I was drunk) so that doesn’t count. So I wake up the guy I had stayed with and asked him if I could borrow clothes. He throws me a pair of sweats. So I put them on and head out the door.
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