Like many people who lived in the city during their early 20’s, it came with some of the most memorable moments in my life. With an intro-level job, an overpriced apartment, and a penchant for partying, it goes without saying that it wasn’t the most financially beneficial time in my life. But during that time I had so many wonderful experiences and made some of the best friends I could have asked for.
One of those friends was a girl by the name of Monica (pseudonym for obvious reasons). We had met in an environmental studies class in college, and we gravitated towards each other within the first couple weeks. Standing at around 5’4″, she had the cutest set of petite breasts, paired with a gorgeous set of hips, the cutest bubble butt, and thighs that nearly made my jaw drop. A complete punk, her outfit most days consisted of a pair of tight black cutoff shorts, a cropped t shirt, and denim vest.