Ah, the joys(?) of changing in the locker room after swimming class. I don't miss it, it was pretty miserable. Most people just grabbed a towel and went into a secluded corner to change. I always waited as long as possible so there were as few people as possible. I'm extremely pudic irl, probably to a fault.
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