So for years I have been living in fear that my past experience as an African American jeans model would catch up with me. Thanks to my recent 20 year high school reunion, I have had to meet that fear head on and I need to say that I am not ashamed of my past any longer. I believe the product was a good one. There was a need for it in the market and damn it, they were the only jeans that fit me right -- they gave me the room I needed, if you know what I mean. These days I am indeed walking tall, walking proud. Walking softly and still carrying it big.
2 comments:
You never dressed that well in your life, you big liar.
babydoll, you have no idea. OK, you are right. I never dressed that well without having someone else pick my clothes out and pay me to wear them.
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