I have a mental picture of that shirt - would it be a body shirt, perchance? *shudder!* I remember, in all my pre-teen wisdom, talking my forty-something uncle into buying one of those (a cerise one!) at around that time, why he listened to me is beyond me. He had what could kindly be called a paunch... him in that shirt was not a pretty sight, although, he thought he cut quite a dash.
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Date: 2015-07-13 04:45 pm (UTC)Nice little fic, m'dear!
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Date: 2015-07-14 10:30 am (UTC)