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[favonian]

I was recently informed that the way I dress says "Closed for business".

Not necessarily "I've completely given up so don't bother because I haven't looked at myself naked in months" but most definitely not "I am a young, approachable lady that wants to get naked with you".

Guess this is why I'm still not married. Oops?

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[markone]

One day, we'll all wear cloaks, not the type that make us invisible, like in Star Trek, or, like, the 19th-century-London-Jack-the-ripper kind, but a kind that will offer an attractive veneer that will fool others into thinking that we've got it together.