Unlike that preening popinjay Cap'n Jon Richards and his tailcoat-riding acolyte Braisers, I refuse be bound by the fashion conventions that dictate one should not mix diagonals and verticals, different shades of baby pinks and baby blues, or polyester and lycra.
I also refuse to accept that one should not get dressed under the influence of hallucinogens.
Trapped inner man? Not me, Alison.
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