~~There is something quite luxuriously lusheous about Leopard print. (FAKE, of course!!!)
I think of the old movie stars. You know, like Harlow, Taylor & Gardner.
The soft, silky fur against naked skin.
This woman has a Voice.
This woman lets you know she’s in the room.
When a woman wears leopard, it’s sort of like she’s wearing a naughty tattoo.
One suddenly assumes …”Now there’s somebody with an edge, not completely tamed. Interesting.
Meoooooooooooooooow. Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Yes, Even Jackie!