I beg your freaking pardon.

Bespoke mohair whistle, thankyouverymuch, and *black* shoes. I don't get let out very often so I do like to dress up for the occasion.

So there I was, a rose amongst thorns, in my finery, in a room surrounded by very grey men and women (exception of one minx from the DCSF - who the f**k saw that coming, certainly not me) in very brown clothes.

Posted By: Arizona Bay, Oct 21, 13:57:21