I live in Southern Norway. So I guess we have the warmest, sunniest weather in the country.
I work in a garden centre. There, again, you might find an excuse, maybe we are deemed a less formal type of shop, re the ‘garden’ connection. My point here is: why on earth would you walk around the shops HALF NAKED? Really?
Guys, please, put a shirt on. Doesn’t matter what you look like. Old and saging. Young and muscular. Hairy. Smooth. I don’t care. But I would definitely appreciate not looking up from a customers trolley to find myself face to face with a pair of hairy, or not-so-hairy, nipples.
Is the time of common decency really over? I mean, there is a time and place for everything, right?
I am one of the first to admit I willingly go to nudie beaches. I have no problem with that. Just not in the shops. Keep it at the beach, please.
Hmmm… I am just realising…. I might just have had an ulterior motive for writing this particular blog.
Oh well….enjoy, ladies. ;-)