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December 18, 2020
People have been wearing their "soft clothes" since the lockdown/quarantine/whatever it's called started in mid-March, and I hear a lot of them saying they never want to wear real clothes again, or shoes, that they'll want to stick with elasticized this 'n' that beyond the confines of home when this horror is in the rear-view mirror. To that I say NO FUCKING WAY. As soon as it's safe, I'm cramming my feet into heels even if my feet have morphed into Fred Flintstone slabs and dolling up like it's 1974 and I'm en route to WJM to bicker with Lou.