By Cassandra A. Clarke
Big Guy once got naked for me. It wasn’t for me, but it was all the same.
I had a foreseen accident at our school’s swim practice, since, one week earlier, I bought a bikini that didn’t fit. I bought it ’cause I didn’t want to buy a smaller size; my top size was just fine!
When it came off underwater, I was terrified to move. So, Big Guy swan-dove. He leapt out without his boxers on so I could find my top without drawing attention.
Coach asked, “What’s gotten into you?”
Big Guy says, “In Australia, they only wear tops.”
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