It was at the park that you notice flyers going around, informing everyone of the town hall meeting proposing that the state pass laws making what you're doing illegal.
You, of course, save the date and time, and show up to the town hall for the meeting. You smirk heavily as a line of nude women, meekly covering themselves with their hands and papers and actively avoiding your eye contact, wait for their turn on the podium.
"Okay," the mayor begins, "we all know of the clothing controller by now, so we have several special guests today to talk about their experiences and discuss possible issues."
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