
Angela. ANGELA. This looks like a very nice star map, a glitzy ode to the planetarium, that has been laid over her lingerie. I like the cosmos too, y'all, but not enough to bring my crotch out to play.

Angela, whyyyyyyyyy.

Y'all know I have no patience for that bodice. It's a set of shoulder pads layered over a tube top.

"I KNOW. I totally forgot. Thank God my robe matches my shapewear."

This is so awkward and underwhelming. It's unflattering, the colors are meh... I don't know, it just does nothing for me. Sorry, Henry.

"Hello! I'm a genius! EVERYONE looks short next to this thing!"

"SEE WHAT I MEAN?"
