You know, at very first I was delighted about being used so often. I was proud. I was barely dry from being washed before she had me under the iron again, as well as then off we went. Everywhere. The grocery store, coffee with the girls, a Saturday afternoon motion pictures with him … it was fun, for a while, however then it got exhausting. Go, go, go, with my pockets full. A lipstick, some mints, a golf pencil as well as the everyday list. A bobby pin. A washer to replace. So what else might I do? I established a hole. I needed the rest!
note: gown in photo does not really have any type of holes.
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