Club L Romper
Neil says every time I buy something girly, a fairy dies (yes, there’s a bonus joke there, and no, there’s no real political correctness in my life).
I don’t do rompers, or playsuits, or whatever these all-in-onesies are called. They’re just really feminine and so not me.
So why in Deity’s name did this Club L number catch my eye? Buggered if I know. Perhaps because it’s not frilled to death. I like the slouchiness of it. And pockets. Anything with usable pockets tends to go up a notch in acceptability with me.
Anyway, it’s safe to look and admire most of the clothes I see online — the smallest sizes are usually one size too big for me.
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