I feel like I just stumbled back in time and into someone’s misguided LSD-fueled seance:
I mean, if you told me she was two seconds away from twirling and then singing “I Got You, Babe,” to a tree, I’d believe you.
And if you’re wondering whether this is as naked if she’s not lifting her arms:
So this was NEVER a shirt. Not really. More of a dickey with bonus tissue.