As Trey and I were heading to school on Friday, we drove by a man on the road that was running. He didn't have a shirt on and was probably 40-50. He had hair on his chest and was sweating. He wasn't a very pleasant sight. Trey looked at me and said, "Jess, that man needs a shirt on. Some people just can't go without a shirt. That was gross."
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