Clothes Maketh The Man — Part 2.
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As I grabbed my jacket I rushed down the stairs. My sister Jenn, and Devina were at the kitchen table eating toast chattering. They fell silent as I entered. I wanted to tell Devina that it was a mean trick she’d pulled last night taking a picture of me in those panties, but I was more concerned about getting to the interview.
“Dress for success,” said Devina. I noticed Jenn smirk. “Always a good strategy,” she said.