Funny story:
I was out on tour between 94-97 (Grateful Dead / Phish) and met this absolutely adorable hippie chick after a show one night. She's a cute petite blondie that is wearing this long flowing summer dress. Absolute cutie. Well after a few drinks, we eventually made the way back to my tent....and I'm feeling good. We didn't have a flashlight on in the tent, but who needs light...right?
Well, I immediately realize something aint right. She starts rubbing her legs on me and its like she's got wool leggings on. This girl has more fur on her lower body than a beaver. I mean, it wasn't stubble...it was like wooly man-hair. And yes, it was full blown wool down there too.
Gents, I tell you this. There is no more shocking/disgusting feeling in the world than having a hot girl rub her hairy legs on you.
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still took it down though.