I work near Pineapple Studios. I am reconciled to the fact that dancers' wardrobes do not operate within the usual fashion rules that the rest of us labour under. Their taste is often questionable at best. But I put this down to having certain needs, that I do not have, and I leave it at that.
Until yesterday. When I could keep my silence no more. Because I saw a boy in long johns. In the street. As outerwear!!! (And please note I am not someone who uses three exclamation marks lightly.)
Please tell me that this is not becoming a trend.
Even if Josephine de la Baume does look inexplicably lovely in hers.
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