Baby E's day dress.
Baby E's night dress (if she lasts long enough to play a night match).
And yes, there's glitter on the outsoles.
Whatever. This shit is, much like her game, a fucking mess.
This is my personal blog. I write about tennis for other far more reputable and civilized outfits. You can find them here.
All opinions on this site are my own. Unfortunately.
Bloggin' at BTB...
Lookin' For Something?
Use, Yes. Steal, No.
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