Hey ladies!

Women of New York City, I implore you: Please, for the love of God, invest in a good slip to wear under your dresses. There are certain things I don't ever need to see. Among them: Your skirts and dresses wedged by wind and movement into your netheregions.

That is all.

-- Rock and Roll Grammarian

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