My Vide Bula jeans that fit me so perfectly forever and ever have finally REALLY died. They've been on life support for the past year, but now the ghost has actually been given up. It's really quite sad. You should be mourning with me. If you know me well, you must know just how difficult it is for me to find pants that fit me right. These were Brasilian pants in just the right size, the perfect shape, that didn't even require "stretch" in order to fit. It's just that tragic. I know, life will never be the same... Weep with me. Weep FOR me?--And to show how well Brasilains simply know their Brasilian shapes: the person who got them for me went out one day and on the spur of the moment bought them as a going-away gift, the day before I traveled, a little concerned that they wouldn't fit, but they fit perfectly... and always have... for so many years... sniff... sniff again...
Okay, enough murmuring.
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