Shortly after they heard news that the old broad kicked the bucket, Janet and Chrissy raided Mrs. Roper's wardrobe faster than you can get Jack to put on a pair of daisy dukes. Now that the cougar downstairs was gone, all they were waiting on was the shipment of knee-high socks and terrycloth tube tops to arrive, then the "Mr. Roper & The Girls Next Door" drug-smuggling sex ring could spring into action.
(Thanks to Femme Fatale Vintage for supplying the pattern!)
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I always remember that clothes that Mrs. Roper did wear. I remember a few ladies in my neighborhood that dressed about like her.
ReplyDeleteYou crack me up! Mrs. Roper was and always will be an inspiration! Thanks for featuring my pattern!
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