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well, here's my 2 cents. Done the locker room thing. and honestly, you just don't look. or I didn't, anyway. the other girls thought I was weird enough, shunned me enough, without adding something as unacceptable as having a crush on one or being attracted, even. so, I found my little corner of hte room, got dressed, and got the fuck outta there. I think the situation matters. You don't fuck up a working relationship with people you will see daily, who have to work with you, who will TALK ABOUT YOU BEHIND YOUR BACK. Plain and simple.
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