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@OMG! Ponies!: I'm replying not because I have anything to add but because it is unseemly to have Ponies! post a comment and go for hours without a response.
Hey, all those lights are going to need portable power. And, given this dress's translucent silhouette, the only place I can think where she'd be hiding a big old battery is right up her...
@bosskev: In a size 0 dress, youre probably right, BUT, for larger women the power source could be elsewhere. I have seen some ladies that could have Extra Heavy Duty Die Hard car batteries in their bras and no one would have noticed it.
(We ladies hide all kinds of stuff in our bras, you cant even imagine.)
@Curves: "...hide all kinds of stuff in our bras, you cant even imagine.)"
Oh, and I SO don't want to!
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Somewhat related (at least, this convo reminded me of it) was a joke my mother would say about herself. In her youth, Mom was rather well-endowed. However, as it will for most women, decades of gravity took its toll, turning weather balloons into saddlebags.
So one day she was in a group of ladies where someone mentioned the pencil test, where women test their breast size by wedging a pencil under their breast to see if it will stay. Without missing a beat, my mother piped up, "Pencil? How about you hand me that typewriter."
And I ponder the horror of Zombie Cher chasing me in the dead of night while wearing this, or even worse, Adam Frucci, who apparently shares the same problem as Larry Wachowski.
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The garment looks quite wizard like.
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(We ladies hide all kinds of stuff in our bras, you cant even imagine.)
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Oh, and I SO don't want to!
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Somewhat related (at least, this convo reminded me of it) was a joke my mother would say about herself. In her youth, Mom was rather well-endowed. However, as it will for most women, decades of gravity took its toll, turning weather balloons into saddlebags.
So one day she was in a group of ladies where someone mentioned the pencil test, where women test their breast size by wedging a pencil under their breast to see if it will stay. Without missing a beat, my mother piped up, "Pencil? How about you hand me that typewriter."
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