The Impossible Dream

Dear Millicent,

While you were curating this collection of Painful Groins in Art, to which I say “ouch!”, I found one more Maidenform ad to join your previous post on bra madness.  Because, really, what is more dreamy than dreaming yourself as one of the most boring, useless objects in a household besides napkin rings?

As you do,

CF

One Response to The Impossible Dream

  1. Friends, perhaps some help. I had once, and lost, alas, a little Penguin EROTICA booklet, containing a most charming text by the great libertine, the Earl of Rochester. Wasn’t it, the most splendid display of english synonyms of Dame Millicent accepting and responding to the ultimate bodily affection of her al fresco lover.

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