It's a beautiful morning in Chicago, clear, sunny, cool; perfect running weather. So I headed out at 6:30 a.m. and ran down Michigan Ave. heading over to the lakefront path. A homeless man (one of the many on the streets at that time in the morning) was walking toward me and as he passed me he said, "See your nipples, girl."
Well, it was a little chilly.
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