Jeez, he really knows how to pick 'em, doesn't he? I thought Nancy was a vast improvement on Mucca from a sartorial standpoint, and from a general sanity standpoint too, but now this puts the cat amongst the pigeons, doesn't it? And you say Stella gave the show girl/knife thrower's assistant tights to her, huh? Curiouser and curiouser...
I mean everything about that outfit is wrong isn't it? The cheap white, white blazer. The germolene coloured dress and those hideous pointy satin mules. Hid. E. Ous.
Come on Nance, you can do waaaaay better. Surely Paul would lend you a bob or two to get a nice outfit. He can afford it.
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