Then she looked into my eyes and smiled, and took the apple and took a big bite. I thought, You bitch, I really wanted that apple. If I saw a beautiful, disheveled woman shopping in the grocery store, I would think it was my lucky day that I got to see her and that I was just like her – going to the grocery store at the last minute to get some supplies after a busy day. Then after secretly ogling her for a minute, I would get my milk and bread. I’m not a perv after all. The first implies that it is the T-shirt that makes her look beautiful. The second makes the point that the girl is naturally beautiful and that she just happens to be wearing a blue T-shirt. There was a time where I wanted to buy a shirt… The shirt wasn’t expensive, it was about 5 dollars… I didn’t have money right then and there, told the guy at the shop to wait and that I’ll be back soon since I forgot my wallet. I went to my grandmother, across the street, asked her to come with me and that I wanted to buy a beautiful shirt… She agreed! YAY! Went to the shop again, gave the guy the 5 dollars, and waited for him to pack my shirt. Let us consider a house full of males walking around without a shirt.