"Once, when I was about 20 years-old," says the curvaceous Daniella, "I was spending a holiday at a very elegant spa in Dresden. I attached a springy cord with my room key to my very skimpy bikini top. I went for a swim in the spa's beautiful pool and then I was going to go for a bike ride by the bank of the Elbe River. As I climbed the metal ladder of the pool to get out, the cord caught somewhere on the ladder and when I pulled myself up, my top ripped completely off. Everybody looked and all the men were laughing and making comments. I was so embarrassed!"
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