Because my life would be improved if i had really tight, shiny purple pants.
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You should wear those pants to the in-law's! Really!
ReplyDeleteMy love for them continues apace since seeing Jakey interview Dolly. He was starstruck and/or smitten and they were sprawled out on a satiny bedspread and then sang together and omg......
ReplyDeleteI tried to get Mr. P to buy those pants once, when we were thrifting, but couldn't talk him into it. . . .
ReplyDeleteI'm in a pair right now, but depsite earnest hopes nothing obscene has happened to me yet. :(
ReplyDeleteAsI understand it, obscene things happen when one is out of them.
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