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I had the dig into the archives for this one. Bachelorette parties bring out the worst in me. At a party in Atlanta this outfit was my attempt to dress in theme (think Vegas Whore House). I will say it here, as I said to my fellow revelers as I strolled the bride-to-be's living room during the voting for best outfit - when I bought these bottoms the salesperson assured me they were hot pants, and would cover my ample ASSets. Clearly, she was misinformed!
