Arrest this woman. She was standing in front of me at the shops, and I just had to sneak a surreptitious photo. Nobody's haunches can possibly be large enough to justify a garment like this. As she walked, acres of sagging, flapping, empty denim tapered to the elasticated cuff above her ankles. It's also those funny little feet turned at a comical angle that add to the impression of an escaped clown. Apart from that, she was astonishingly quite normal-looking.
Why?
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