Donning the Dame's Denim
And so as it would not be too surprising after this temporary hiatus. My time has been spent busily preparing for the end of the semester: my jazz dance performance!
Amidst this preparation, I have had to (in the eleventh hour) search for some suitable dance attire that my performance does require. How often these past few days I have tired, thinking upon what to do with my limited means to find me some dancing jeans!
So the day of this premier show, I had to go out to the store and find something I might adore. (Or in my case possible abhor - but I get ahead of myself)
I looked at all that I could find for men of my kind, but none was to be found not anywhere around. And so, as I started to worry I consulted a lady who could help me in my scurry. I explained my need for something "high speed" (so would quoth my brother) that had a bit of stretch for not all jeans are as they seam.
And so taking my point she took me to another joint not far from where I was standing. Of course there was not a lack in fashion but only form, which for me was the greatest attraction. You see, the solution was female bound as no proper jean among men could be found.
At this I did worry a bit, though I kept myself from throwing a fit. I could handle it, if I had to. And that is just what I had to do. Surprisingly, there was one to be found - the first one I tried (I'll be bound). It had a more feminine line, but nothing too borderline.
So, with my purchase in hand I made my way home casting aside my woe for tonight I would put on a show!
All too often amused,
Audaciouslee
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