2/26 As I raised my arms above my head and pulled the dress over me, I
felt an eerie, unpleasant sensation that I could only describe as
100 hundred cats licking me with tongues coated in glue.
What the HELL kind of fabric is this? I began to sweat and itch even
before the dress finished settling over my body. I felt trapped in a
slippery mess of fabric suffocating every pore of my body. I yanked the
dress off and looked at the tag. 100% synthetic fibers. Ok. Surely
this is just an exception, because everyone knows that with modern
technology, even rayon and acetate can feel like the most
luxuriously spun silk. I tried on the next dress - same feeling.
The shirt following was slightly less suffocating but would not
button over my breasts. Same with the jacket,
which fit perfectly in the waist, hips and shoulders, but refused
to cover my D cups. The walls of the tiny fitting room were closing
in. I thought, frantically, "Don't women in Europe have gigantic
breasts? Isn't that the standard?
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