I'm not a bra person even though I have DDs (I think?). I spent my teens and early twenties in pain from the throngs of ill-fitting underwire so I officially burned my bra when I left my ex boyfriend and realised I was a lesbian to stop appealing to the male gaze. More recently, I've fallen in love with lingerie but more as a fashion accessory than out of necessity and expectations imposed on me. I spend most days braless but occasionally opt for a bralette day to day and prioritise comfort. But I do have a deep adoration for the art of lingerie and have started a collection again, from a sexy queer feminine gaze.
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