My “date” outfit from Saturday.
I’ll be the first to admit I have no fashion sense, and I’m terrified to take risks (umm omigod-what-if-somebody-notices-me?!), hence I played it safe.
Ps my bright pink tooties slipped into my MK heels.
E, you come to NYC. We’ll buy you a sassy, form-fitting, cleavage-showing, leg-baring, hot ass date outfit. Girl, you gotta work it.
Totally agreed. This hot chick needs to work it, girl!
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