Sometimes I wonder if I shouldn't just stop worrying about being fat, get myself a big roomy coat, a felt hat, some sensible shoes and stuff my handbag full of religious tracts and letters from missionaries. And be formidable. And scare people.
Just like Granny.
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You forgot the Lisle Stockings!
No. I'm too much of a modern gal. I'll stick with the black opaques!
Apart from the felt hat this is very similar to a rigout I can often be seen in.
Hola Nice Nelly--
I think you are already formidable and scary!
Thank you Manuel. I am complimented. But I'm guessing you say this to all the ladies.
We're not cousins, are we?
Possibly? But I can't say I know the name.
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