All I see are girls constantly tugging down their skirts, holding them down in a stiff wind, making sure people can’t see up them, sitting delicately and making sure they don’t flash anyone when they cross their legs. Wouldn’t want a Sharon Stone movie moment now would we.

They stand with their legs crossed or close together, are almost afraid to walk.

While I get hemlines may have broken the boundaries decades back, it doesn’t mean we all want to see what you had for breakfast now.

And never even mention what you see when they bend over.

Yikes!

Some clothes are just never meant to be worn again.