An oddly personal TSA appraisal

The transport security officer rifles my carry-on luggage, removing an oversized bottle of after-sun. He peels back a plastic bag revealing a loose, damp swimsuit piece and leans in toward me, smiling knowingly.

I can tell you’re the adventurous type.   I don’t think you mind roughing it.

TSA officer

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