Sure, her pants have a skirt. Or her blazer has a tail? (Who can truly divine the truth of Rita Ora’s wardrobe?) But this look feels like something a slightly-nefarious-but-awesome diva-entrepreneur on a nighttime soap would wear when she stomped into a board meeting to scream at a handful of dumb men whose business she’s just taken over with great hostility…and I’m always at home for that.
