Rachel walked around town thinking about the package all day asking herself if it was for real or some sick joke.
Thinking about what wishes she could make, Rachel finally muttered "I wish my breasts were double E".
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Coming to her seances, Rachel finally said "Damn Canadians".
Hours went by as Rachel went shopping for cloths. She had almost spent all her money, she only had about £12.00 left and forget all about buy a bra.
She try-ed many bras on in the next shop she went to looking for something she liked.
"That's strange" she said trying on a fifth bra "Bit small init?" Yet the label had the same size on it as the other bras, which had fitted fine.
"Shopkeep" she called "I think this bra has the wrong label on it, it's too small!"
The shopkeeper looked at it saying "Sorry Miss, it got the right label on it, maybe it just doesn't fit your breast shape."
Rachel then brought no of the other bras shed already try-ed on.
"WHAT THE HELL!!!" Rachel screamed as she try-ed on her new bra. "Doesn't FIT!". She looked down at her chest and her breast looked a bit bigger...