why does old navy feel that every woman has a need to wear pants so low, so ultra-low, that they can’t sit down or bend over without baring their backsides to the world?
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3 comments:
Get with the times, AMO! The world wants to see that flashy thong underwear of yours! (You are wearing flashy thong underwear, aren't you?)
ugh. gross. amen, sista. i can't even handle it.
lol. uh, yeah, kelly, for sure.
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