It's mildly entertaining to hurriedly throw on a random selection of clothing while running late in the morning, and then realise when you get to work that you look less 'cute and original' and more 'middle-aged Tory boy playing a game of golf'. Fore!
P.S. Note that I could have been negative about this fashion malfunction. Instead I am choosing to believe that it is amusing, not embarassing.
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