I am not particularly shy when it comes to putting on an
item of clothing which will gain a few backwards glances and generally repel
the opposite sex. But it took me OVER TWO YEARS to grow the stones to wear this
little gem by Manoush, I never thought a little bit of fringed linen and kinda ethnic
neon stitching would have me quaking in my boots. But if ever there was an
occasion to strap on my lady balls, my very good (and tall) friend Tania’s
birthday was it. Yes, I got a few looks walking down the street when it was
still light at 6pm, but on the whole it was a, quite surprisingly, very positive
response. Yippee ki-yay motherlickers.
Next time... A Sunday afternoon stroll down
Chapel St. Help me god.
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