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other girls despite the size of my breasts. I did my part, however, until Trudy leaned over and whispered something into Sarah’s ear. Sarah looked up at me mischievously and nodded in agreement to some plan they were hatching They both turned towards the crowd and in Trudy’s boisterous voice and Sarah’s suddenly deep, booming voice, they began to chant, “Skin to win! Skin to win! Skin to win!”
    Soon, the patrons near them had taken up the chant and it spread throughout the crowd like wildfire. Fists pumped in the air as the entire crowd chanted. Sarah and Trudy turned, still chanting and nodded at me. I looked at the other girls. The work out queen was shaking her head. She wasn’t willing to revel any more than she had despite her absolutely perfect body. The Barbie doll obviously didn’t think she had to show her boobs to win. She always got by on her looks, I could tell.
    I looked back at my friends and they were nodding even more vigorously. I wanted to. I could use five hundred bucks and I’d have loved to show those two skinny girls a big girl like me could be just as sexy and alluring. Then suddenly, I thought about Jack and what he’d said about me. He loved my big, curvy body and my fat ass. He thought I was sexy as hell. I wondered how many men out in the crowd did too. It was a bit ironic that Jack became my motivation to win this damned contest and show those skinny bitches who was boss.
    I reached up, took the flimsy t-shirt in my hands and tore it to shreds, revealing my big boobs to the crowd. They went absolutely nuts. The workout queen lifted her t-shirt to tease the crowd but she couldn’t do it. She was too self-conscience. The Barbie doll barely paid any attention, sure she could whip the fat girl with her fake tits and tiny waistline. Then the crowd’s chant changed as I began sucking my nipple again. That did it. Now instead of, “Skin to win,” they chanted, “Six, six, six!” That was my number.
    Sarah and Trudy hugged and joined the crowd in calling out my number as they jumped up and down. I played with my big breasts and danced for the crowd as they shouted my number in unison. I’d never felt so good in my life. I’d never felt so alive. “Looks like the people have spoken,” the DJ announced and Ginger hopped on stage and shooed the Barbie doll and the workout queen off leaving me all alone. The workout queen congratulated me as she left and I saw a bit of envy in her eyes, almost as if she wished she had my courage. If she only knew. The Barbie doll scowled at me and I couldn’t help blowing her a kiss, to which she huffed and rolled her eyes.
    Sarah and Trudy crawled up on stage to join me. Each took one of my breasts, lifted it and sucked on my nipple bringing a wild cheer from the crowd. “OK, ladies! There’s laws in this town, you know,” the DJ announced jokingly. Trudy and Sarah stopped as I laughed.
    “You’re both in so much trouble,” I said as Ginger handed me a wad of twenty dollar bills. The lights that illuminated the makeshift stage went dark and the crowd went back to dancing and drinking, my moment of glory soon forgotten by my fickle fans. My time in the spot light was brief but despite my reluctance to get up there at all, I’d had the time of my life. I felt like I could do anything right then.
    “Oh, I agree. We’re bad girls, Brandy. Make us drink and dance until we pass out,” Sarah said.
    “Oh yeah, buy us drinks. That’ll show us,” Trudy added. I shook my head and rolled my eyes as I left them standing there to go get dressed again.
    “You’re both terrible people,” I said jokingly and threw a twenty on the floor. “Get me a shot of Jack Daniels...no two shots,” I ordered as I went. The girls eagerly retrieved the money and did as I asked. I smiled to myself. I thought the previous night was crazy but this was off the hook. I was