 
Balletlover - Balletmania
written by Dep on 08.09. at 20:04:18 - as answer to: Re: buying pink tights by Darcey at >>>So it wasn't until I was in my late twenties that I found myself in a dancewear shop during my first visit to LA (I was still living in NY at the time). It was the Albert's store on Hollywood Blvd. I'd gotten up early on the day I was to leave for home, trucked on down there, and bought myself a pair of black Danskin men's tights (the rough ones.) I was served by an older man (one of those cool garment-business kind of old men,) and a woman in her thirties. They looked me over, then suggested a size (which turned out to be a bit too small, though I didn't find that out until I was on the other side of the continent!) It was actually a pretty fun experience (though I was rushing to get back before we were to leave for the airport,) and I remember that the girl (I had the feeling that she was fairly experienced in dealing with "my type,") said that these were her favorite men's tights. At least I thought that was what she said-my heart was pounding it's way out of my chest at the time!-Depon ("Young man, my name is Cruelty. This is my head priest, Freckles.") >>>P.S. I SWEAR that I didn't make that Kung-Fu line up myself! You aren't going to believe the next one, either... Answers to this message: 
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