"Button one more button" my dad said as he stopped me from walking out the door. If only he knew...
What my dad didn't know was that under my black shirt, the one that I intended on removing as soon as I left the house, I was wearing nothing but mesh and electrical tape. Yes, I wore a mesh shirt with electrical tape xs on my nipples and that was it. Holy shit! At 17 I had the balls to leave the house wearing basically nothing. At 33 I would never even consider this. Hell, at 23 I don't think I would have done it again.
I spent the whole show walking around in my combat boots, short skirt and nothing else giggling about all the looks I was getting and acting like I didn't notice.
I guess I can't really say anything about the way kids these days dress.
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