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Every bra is a sports bra - the only difference is the sport.

Every bra is a sports bra - the only difference is the sport.

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posted September 29, 2023 at 9:40pm UTC tagged with sports, funny, life, relationships, wisdom, philosophy, competition, bra, brassiere, quote

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