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Now I remember why I don't like peas...
At my school, I work as a mentor during summer schools, along with two of my male friends. Well, we always sit at the table in the corner, and one of them started throwing peas at me, just in fun. However, one of them went down my top, and stayed there! Imagine this- two guys, who are in hysterics, and me, also laughing, and trying to subtely remove the pea from my bra, and failing miserably. As soon as I could, ran to the toilets to get it out. And they never let me forget it! Looking back, it was actually quite funny.
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