Cups Full of Emptiness

On my way to work this morning I saw a black lace bra in the middle of the road. Looked to be about a 30-32B, possibly C. I wonder what the story is behind such an intimate piece of clothing being left in the turn lane of a major road? Was it wild and crazy car sex, or poor luck while moving? It seemed to be good quality, and in a decent size. So where are you braless chick? I have questions for you...