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This actually happened today. Here’s the story.
So I get my new dress in the mail! Yay! Super excited to try it on. My husband helps me zip it up, tells me I look cute, and heads off to class (we live at an university). I twirl around a little then I decide it’s time to take it off and get in the shower to start my day.
Cue the fuck up.
I can’t reach the zipper.
ok don’t panic I think. I spend 20 minutes trying to get this thing off. It’s not happening. There’s simply no way because I’m about as flexible as a stick.
I only know one other person on campus. We will call him Steve. Our mutual friend Steve lives really close to us and is very single.
Now, in case you aren’t aware, asking your single guy friend to help you out of some clothes because your husband isn’t home doesn’t look good. At all.
But, alas! I’m stuck. So I call him. I tell him the whole thing and he’s just as uncomfortable as I am. But like the amazing friend he is, he walks over, stands outside my front door and helps me unzip my dress just to the point that I can reach it.
We exchange a very awkward and hasty goodbye and we were both on our way back to our normal lives.
My husbands thinks that this whole thing is hilarious and is teasing us both relentlessly. And needless to say I’ve never been more embarrassed in my life.
Tl;dr: got stuck in my dress home alone and had to ask my guy friend to help me out of my situation.
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