
Ok, maybe I'm slightly deluded, but it doesn't stop me.


When I put on these shoes, I'm as good a ballerina as Posy from 'Ballet Shoes'; it doesn't matter my widowed ballerina mother didn't give them to me when she gave me away to Gum.

I'll just slip this dress on and get an invite to a long glamorous weekend in the countryside, the kind where there's murder at midnight...


When I don my super sexy Christopher Kane pencil skirt I'm... OK let's not go there.
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