This chapter took a long time to record, and coincidentally on the same weekend as one session I chaperoned our high school’s homecoming dance.

Not the same. At all.

But sadly, still lots of believers of cleavage. (And the way teenage girls dance? I was worried about parts of anatomy escaping their flimsy coverings. Fortunately there were no disasters, but I have seen a couple in the past. I didn’t want to.)