

I am definitely wearing what I consider as my finest dress, and no, I am not like the emperor in the Andersen tale, who gets out naked thinking he is wearing the nicest clothes. I really like the shape of my breasts to be honest. It took me years to appreciate them: when I was little I was ashamed of even having them, and I used to cover up with the most oversized things I could find. What a shame, don't you think?