The frivolous dress order turns the wearer into a one-person show. The street becomes a stage. The barista becomes an audience. The security guard at the mall becomes an unwitting straight man in a live comedy-drama.
Then she dimmed the screen and waited for the next woman who had spent too long being appropriate to push open the frosted glass door.
The frivolous dress order turns the wearer into a one-person show. The street becomes a stage. The barista becomes an audience. The security guard at the mall becomes an unwitting straight man in a live comedy-drama.
Then she dimmed the screen and waited for the next woman who had spent too long being appropriate to push open the frosted glass door.
